Songtext von Soar

I woke up in the wheat fields of Washington Packed up my tent and headed east, into the rising sun I rested where Alpowa Creek meets the Snake River Where the hills were getting bigger Where I could feel the weight of history and the pull of the future I'm heading to Montana this morning Don't know what I'll find there, but it feels like I might find something Those mountains might be strong enough to hold me Those rivers might be wild enough to free me Those skies might be big enough for me to soar I followed old Indian paths through Idaho They'd been paved over and marked up in a language I didn't understand But mystic spirits still whispered in the tree tops And at the end of the canyon I could feel her Montana, Montana, you gonna be my home? I've leaned over ravines up in Glacier Wearing my mama's hat, holding my daddy's hand, I wasn't afraid to fall I think I was only six years old But I remember feeling beautiful and bold I think I'm ready to feel that way again