Columbia Sweater

I won't tell you it will be an easy trail

But I'm sure there's still something lurking out there

Two small boats to the edge that the water moves a bit

Are waiting for us, as a movie scene

You know, there you lose your name and you just listen to the ripple,

Some Noah Kahan's songs and your old Columbia sweater

We start to hike, try to balance on a lying trunk

Wondering what it'll feel like to walk these peaks

Our toes hurt, we get lost and don't know where it ends

We may lose a few minutes in the creek

Said "Why don't we leave the city to find something new, again?"

Now, I see you skipping stones to prove you're finally feelin' free

Who would have believed that this is now my favorite place

I guess this is what I needed to know what a chance it is

It's been a while since I came face to face with myself

And take a break from all the mess, from what I hardly can bear

And somehow I believe in everything I feel

If the clouds seem way too heavy

Anchor yourself in the ground and let it carry you along

It's time to get some fresh air, to pitch daddy's old tent and

Spend the night by this warm summer lake

(yep)

Why don't we leave the city to find something new, again?

Now, I see you skipping stones to prove you're finally feelin' free

Who would have believed that this is now my favorite place

I guess this is what I needed to know what a chance it is

Havin’ something to escape from, that's a part of it

But how would you know if you don't dare?