We used to ramble every night.
Kicking up dirt by the train tracks,
I told you we'll live to be just fine.
Watching the beard tongues grow into bloom.
Dreaming what life would be like soon.
Under the willows of an afternoon, I swear I saw,
C robin singing high above the heartache.
C melody for hopeless wanderers.
Painted skies, widened eyes and so full of youth.
We always had eachother to turn to.
If this passage is our fate I'll follow you.
Catching the whisper of the prairie breeze.
Spilling its secrets and I'll never leave.
My heart and my home, are one in the same.
Oh, and the storm clouds are rolling in,
Soaking into our hair and our skin.
You put your hand inside of mine and we ran to find,
C shelter from the storm of endless heartache.
C gentle place for weary wanderers
Painted skies, widened eyes and so full of youth.
We always had each other to turn to.
If this passage is our fate I'll follow you.
Yeah, we're still hanging on, we're hanging on, we're hanging on.
Yeah, we're still hanging on, we're hanging on, we're hanging on.
Yeah, we're still hanging on, we're hanging on, we're hanging on.
Yeah, we're still hanging on, we're hanging on, we're hanging on