Montana

Where we rode up north from LA to Montana Running from the heat of May We packed our bags and drove half a world away To a place where all is well and all your worries wash away Like the rain Well there's something about the mountain that they say is Good for your soul And I say home is not a place it's where your heart feels most whole And I remember the way that wind brushed across my face I was home I was home I've been blurring lines feeling anxious I suppose Nearly lost my mind but with open eyes I know That I don't need to drown it out 'Cause I'm happy here and now Never know where your life's gonna take you Until it brings you home