I pack a bag and my regrets Take a big ol' breath and I head into that sunset It's the only way I know to Let go of all my hurries and my worries and The way that my head gets So, I take off and ride To the western white pines So high they almost touch the sky I hit that Rocky Mountain line My weary soul unwinds Only home is on my mind Cross that divide I get a feelin' deep inside Over time I've come to find The heart of me resides In them western white pines It's everything that I can't take Just fades away in this beautiful landscape It's painted on my mind, I hear Singin' in the leaves Gentle whisper in the trees, and I'm right there When I close my eyes In the western white pines So high they almost touch the sky I hit that Rocky Mountain line My weary soul unwinds Only home is on my mind Cross that divide I get a feelin' deep inside Over time I've come to find The heart of me resides In them western white pines Some are into sandy beaches and easy ocean breezes Well, I can't really blame 'em But, brother, all I need is Western white pines How they almost touch the sky I hit that Rocky Mountain line My weary soul unwinds Only home is on my mind Cross the Divide I get a feelin' deep inside Over time I've come to find The heart of me resides In them western white pines Over time I've come to find The heart of me resides In them western white pines