North to south you're travelin'
Along the Blue Ridge spine
Authoring your story
I hope you find your shine
It's an odd truth
A tangled bruise
And I'm left with these memories of you
East to West I'm travelin'
Across the Great Divide
I have questioned all my senses
And let fear be my guide
It's an odd truth
A ruthless tomb
And I'm left with these memories of you
I'd like to let you follow
But the patterns don't align
So I'll kiss you on your breast
As you're swallowed up by time
It's an odd truth
A tangled bruise
And I'm left with these memories of you
It's an odd truth
A tangled bruise
And I'm left with these memories of you
And I'm left with these memories of you
