High Places

High Places - The Storm lyrics

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The storm carved out a ditch
Which we filled with seeds and earth
And a tree grew 

The storm carved out a ditch
Which we filled with seeds and earth
And a tree grew to spread its branches over the place

I'm so glad for that storm
Gave us so much room to pour our love into

I went to climb that tree
Now my clothes are stained with pitch
It was worth it

I went to climb that tree
Now my clothes are stained with pitch
It was worth it to stretch my arms over that place

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