Bill Mericle - The Best Guesser Lyrics

We burned bridges
That were far too long
Where the toll booth
Let us in for a song
We crossed rivers
That were far too wide
In boats stretched tight
With our own hide

From the big white cliffs
Out from the city
Staying with dad
To feel waves
To calculate
The peaks and the valleys
The spoils go to the best guesser always
I had a dream to capitulate
State that a mind bends what bends it

We burned bridges that were far too long
Where the toll booth let us in for a song
We crossed rivers that were far too wide
In boats stretched tight with our own hide

From the big white cliffs
Out from the city
Staying with dad
Feeling no pity
Feeling no pity