Wide Open Spaces - Holly Palmer

Wide open spaces, I’m falling

You think I’m crazy, I’m not

Voices speak loud in my head

Sometimes I can’t even get them to stop

But I’d rather speak your name

Remember when you came

And how you took my breath away

So let me hear the echo of your footsteps

And let me feel your fingers through my hair

I’m trying hard to fill these open spaces

And end up counting hours, you’re not there

Lately, I’m dreaming of water

I’m burning my feet in the sand

Sometimes this world is peculiar

Well, it seems like you’re always changing your plans

But I’d rather speak your name

Remember when you came

And how you took my breath away

So let me hear the echo of your footsteps

And let me feel your fingers through my hair

I’m trying hard to fill these open spaces

And end up counting hours you’re not there, oh, there

Na, na, na

Na, na, na

Oh

Na, na, na

Na, na, na

Oh

Na, na, na

Na, na, na

Oh, oh yeah

Na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na

Oh

Na, na

Na, na, na