A scrap a scab a broken down pad
It's a way I've gone and it never takes me back
But I get homesick for the ones I never had
And if it's good I'll break it til its bad
I sit, I stand, I pace with shaking hands
to coffee to a beer until the day just disappears
tomorrow I'll be right as rain I swear
tonight I'm not going anywhere
I'll always find a mountain on the backside of a hill
I hate to disappoint you but I know I always will
I'll always find a mound on the backside of a hill
I loathe, I leave, what makes me do these things?
If it's fear, then here, you can have it all my dear
When it's over you'll be sorry if i stayed
But sorry doesn't cut it at my age
I'll always found a mountain on the backside of a hill
I hate to disappoint you but I know I always will
There's no way to erase where I've been the last few days
I'm not seeking a pardon just a little bit of grace
I'll always find a mountain on the backside of a hill
I hate to disappoint you but I know I'll always will
I'll always find a mountain on the backside of a hill
I'll always find a mountain on the backside of a hill
Artist: Jars Of Clay
Artist: Howard Jones
Artist: Adam Barnes