Ferndale

Great northern expanse
You've got the marks of a builder
Reminds me of my father before me
Old tattered maps
That I've been pouring over
Led unto your dusk and dawn

If we're going to Ferndale
It might take a while
If we're building a little house
It might take a while
Oh honey it might take a while

Slept up high
In the arms of a mountain
She swung me low before I could even realize
Woke up low
And I was banking on a vision
One that keeps me going and gone

If we're going to Ferndale
It might take a while
If we're building a little house
It might take a while
Oh honey it might take a while



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Jeanson
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