Pack a bag and my regrets
Take a big ol' breath and I head into that sunset
It's the only way I know to
Let go of all my hurries and my worries and
The way that my head gets
So, I take off and ride
To the western white pines
So high they almost touch the sky
I hit that Rocky Mountain line
My weary soul unwinds
Only home is on my mind
Cross that divide
I get a feelin' deep inside
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines
It's everything that I can't take
Just fades away in this beautiful landscape
It's painted on my mind, I hear
Singin' in the leaves
Gentle whisper in the trees and I'm right there
When I close my eyes
In the western white pines
So high they almost touch the sky
I hit that Rocky Mountain line
My weary soul unwinds
Only home is on my mind
Cross that divide
I get a feelin' deep inside
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines
Some are into sandy beaches and easy ocean breezes
Well, I can't really blame 'em
But, brother, all I need is
Western white pines
How they almost touch the sky
I hit that Rocky Mountain line
My weary soul unwinds
Only home is on my mind
Cross the Divide
I get a feelin' deep inside
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines