Great Divide

Always been a believer

That everything will be okay

And good things, they come

To those who are willing to wait

And all that shit about good luck

And that you reap what you sow

Well maybe it's more accurate

To say things are all out of control

Because in came the smoke

And all that good luck choked

And in came the flames

Fanning all that misplaced blame

'Cause I am from the western side of the Great Divide

Where the wild run free and the quiet, they can go to hide

And we all know that the forces are wild as can be

And it's impossible, impossible to capture the breeze

We all knew about the day that southern cloud went down

Took twenty-seven years for them to find that hallowed ground

But the mountain has got its ways

Got lost in that icy haze

Where the snow-line blends with the skyline without a sound

And in came the snow

Covering all there was to know

And down came the rain

Never wash away that pain

'Cause I am from the western side of the Great Divide

I am from the western side

Where the wild run free and the quiet, they can go to hide

Wild run free and go to hide

And we all know that the forces are wild as can be

I am from the western side

And it's impossible, impossible to capture the breeze

It's impossible, impossible to capture the breeze

In came the smoke

And all that good luck choked

We are from the western side of the Great Divide

Where the wild run free and the quiet they can go to hide

And we are from the western side of the Great Divide

We are from the western side

Where the wild run free and the quiet they can go to hide

Wild run free and go to hide

And we all know that the forces are wild as can be

We are from the western side

And it's impossible, impossible to capture the breeze

It's impossible, impossible to capture the breeze