Rope Swing Over Rogue Valley
Chris Koza
I like your look, your sailor mouth
The way you sing instead of speak
I like your books and arguments
Your uncommon sense of common sense
We got the world on a rope
There's nowhere we can't go
Roots runs deep but roots come free
There's nothing we can't be
You've come so close with no remorse
I know I've known you before
Maybe now we'll see the past
And future crossing the other's path
Release
The water's clean and rushing through us
The emptiness is in the far-off distance
We got the world on a rope
Swinging in the wind
Something broke, you will cope
Honey just let it go