Greg Holden
Too Many Places
There is a valley so familiar
And it feels so much like my home
If you are going, then you see her
Tell her I'm okay on my own
There's too many places I need to be
I can't get there with all this weighing on me
I'm rolling down the same old highway
The storm is rising in the east
But still, I see the silver linin'
It's there to keep me company
There's too many places I need to be
I can't get there with all this weighing on me
There's too many places I need to be
I can't gеt there with all this weighing on mе
I only got one shot to do this thing right
I hope she'll understand why I'm not home tonight