To The Wind
I'm heading south on 101
Not looking back at a single thing I've done
I'm seeing red but this time it's trees
Let's stop again just to feel that ocean breeze
Forgive me now because I'm leaving
Always coming and going with those seasons
I'm looking out over Stinson
The fog blurs my worries so that I have none
Somewhere between Eugene and Brookings
It came clear to me, there's much more to see
My feet are grounded but my spirit's drifting
I could feel my burdens lifting
Ear to the wind now we'll listen
Because it's been months now and there's something that we're missing
The years wane but the memories stay
There's times I dream it's like you never passed away
Somewhere between Duluth and San Fran
Maybe I'll find you, near the Black Hills
Your feet are grounded but your spirit drifting
I could feel your burdens lifting
This wasn't supposed to sound so melancholy
It started on a holiday accompanied by your harmony
I don't speak for myself when I say we miss your company
The world felt a loss that day
I mean it quite literally
Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life
May you feel no strife
Not looking back at a single thing I've done
I'm seeing red but this time it's trees
Let's stop again just to feel that ocean breeze
Forgive me now because I'm leaving
Always coming and going with those seasons
I'm looking out over Stinson
The fog blurs my worries so that I have none
Somewhere between Eugene and Brookings
It came clear to me, there's much more to see
My feet are grounded but my spirit's drifting
I could feel my burdens lifting
Ear to the wind now we'll listen
Because it's been months now and there's something that we're missing
The years wane but the memories stay
There's times I dream it's like you never passed away
Somewhere between Duluth and San Fran
Maybe I'll find you, near the Black Hills
Your feet are grounded but your spirit drifting
I could feel your burdens lifting
This wasn't supposed to sound so melancholy
It started on a holiday accompanied by your harmony
I don't speak for myself when I say we miss your company
The world felt a loss that day
I mean it quite literally
Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life
May you feel no strife
Credits
Writer(s): Jimmy Mccluskey
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