I wrote this song on top of a mountain
Overlooking a shore
We were gonna go sailing
But the whitecaps danced and tore
Some thoughts tug at the ropes
Open the gates, let water drop
My biggest strength is sentiment
When memories crash against the rocks
In the same way, they crashed before
Beat me down to my core
Wrote the book by fighting til I was sore
All the while, life knocked on my door, sayin
This is how things are gonna be
Turn around, try not to drown, that is the key
Avoid the path, instead climb up to see
The water you got to tread to be happy
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