How the West Was Won

I don’t know how the west was won
How the ocean let all the sailors come
They came over one by one if only just to see

I don’t know how happiness gets
Hidden in the wilderness
I’m leaving in the morning with
My paddle and my lime

I don’t know how to find you when
All I’ve been is a lighted window
Waiting for the dark to make
It’s way back into light

And you will hold me in your arms
And you will hold me in your arms

Maybe I’m just a pilgrim who is trying
To make sense of you now
Pray the wind will take me where
The space meets up with time
Where you will hold me in your arms