Mt. Hood - Holly Miranda

Today we fly over Mt. Hood

Tomorrow we’ll try to do what we should

'Cause sometimes you gotta leave where you stood

To come back and find that it was so good

I wish there was a way to just make you stay

Like chasin' the sun at the end of the day

So I’ll carry this picture when I go away

I will choose to remember you this way

Summer came and wasted all away

Summer came and wasted all away

Summer came and wasted all away

Summer came and wasted all away

Summer came and wasted all away

Today we try to feed a monsoon

Tomorrow will come but always too soon

And sometimes you gotta leave where you stood

To come back and find you feel understood