Lyrics
Smell the fresh air
Whispers alone and I was just sitting there…Going beyond
Up on the road
High on a hillside
Looking over my shoulder
wondering Why
I’m sitting on the other side of crooked fence
with the tall grass in my hair
I was sitting on the other side of crooked fence
with the tall grass in my hair
And I don’t know why
It felt like the leaves were falling from the trees
Cause each time I breath out
A smoke filled wind would blow
Up on the road
High on a hillside
Over my shoulder
wondering Why
Sitting on the other side of crooked fence
with the tall grass in my hair
Well I was sitting on the other side of crooked fence
with the tall grass in my hair
so there I was
floating up with the clouds
but somewhere in the distance
the sun began to break free