Gonna Be Alright

Yesterday, I got myself back down to Santa Fe
Took the mountain road, to watch the shadows dance a matinee
On walls of fire, and under skies of piercing blue
And I drank it in deep, like I knew you'd want me to
And the grace that helped me see, is on account of you
On account of you

I wore down my knees, and through it all you fought for me
About a thousand miles to go to be half the man I oughta be
Can't seem to settle down... never learned to act my age
If I'm written in the book... it's sure hell to find the page
If the angels come for me, it's on account of you
On account of you

You threw my heart at the moon
I'm not sure where it's been
But it's lighter than it was
And I can love again

Yesterday, I got myself back down to Santa Fe
Took the mountain road, to watch the shadows play a matinee
Flying high above the maze, in which I once was lost
I don't need to understand, just keep me aloft
That I have wings to fly, is on account of you
On account of you



Credits
Writer(s): James Stewart
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