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von Dan Wilson

West, on a plane bound west
I see her stretching out below
Land, blessed mother land
The place where I was born
Scars, yeah, she′s got her scars
Sometimes it starts to worry me
'Cause lose, I don′t want to lose
Sight of who we are

From the mountains high
To the wave-crashed coast
There's a way to find
Better days, I know
It's been a long hard ride
Got a ways to go
But this is still the place
That we all call home


Free, nothing feels like free
Sometimes that means we don′t get along
Same, no, we′re not the same
But that's what makes us strong

From the mountains high
To the wave-crashed coast
There′s a way to find
Better days, I know
It's been a long hard ride
Got a ways to go
But this is still the place
That we all call home

Brave, gotta call it brave
To chase that dream across the sea
And names, yeah, they signed their names
For something they believed
Red, how the blood ran red
They laid their dead in sacred ground
Think, wonder what they′d think
If they could see us now


It's been a long hard ride
Got a ways to go
But this is still the place
That we all call home
It′s been a long hard ride
But I won't lose hope
'Cause this is still the place
That we all call home