Santiago

Santiago

Years to get here, years again

Just to see myself get back

Forget that girl, forget your dad

I bought a ticket

Thirty countries, been everywhere

Just to see myself get back

To the same old path I’ve had

The world is lovely

I carried my house, I've walked the line

Five hundred miles, a couple times

I climbed the peaks, slept with the pines

And at the top of it all

I'm looking back, the mountains to the coast

The people I know, they're helping the most

They're helping the most

On the same old trail ahead

On the same old trail ahead

Feet don't fail me now

Feet don't fail me now