Still

Sometimes the weight of the world that's on my shoulders

Is nothing, but the heavy thoughts in my head

When they get all twisted up and tangled, I unravel

Down a less traveled road, where my soul can be fed

When there's no peace to be found

I head for hallowed ground

I still feel at home up on some lonely hill

In the blink of an eye, my head's clear as the sky

Like the trees with no breeze, my heart's still

Where the world's the way God made it still

There's nothing like the sound of a rollin' rocky river

To help my worries roll right off my back

Let that crisp air take my breath away each morning

And dip that mountain sunrise in my coffee black

When there's no peace to be found

I head for hallowed ground

I still feel at home up on some lonely hill

In the blink of an eye, my head's clear as the sky

Like the trees with no breeze, my heart's still

Where the world's the way God made it still

In the blink of an eye, my head's clear as the sky

And like the trees with no breeze, my heart's still

Where the world's the way God made it still

Let it stay the way God made it still