Sometimes a dream
Is the quickest way to reach me
Things sure got hard
When I tried to make them easy
Honestly
It's still a mystery
How I got so tangled up
In your geography
Mountains and valleys
City parks and alleys
I am my only hope
And my own worst enemy
Just begun but tired out
I wish that I would help me out
Walked myself right off the map
I wasn't ready yet
There are no straight roads
To the part of the heart that seems to know
Where it is I need
To go
Maybe I'll see you where
The hills are green and the wind is fair
It might take forever
But I don't care
Mountains and valleys
City parks and alleys
I am my only hope
And my own worst enemy
Just begun but tired out
I wish that I would help me out
Walked myself right off the map
Am I there yet?
Maybe I'll see you where
The hills are green and the wind is fair
Whichever way you take
May the way take you there
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