Held My Own by Justin Peter Kinkel-Schuster Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There's a lone river runs from the highest, farthest hill
It is brown as Sybille's [?]
You can try to follow it back to the source
But that hill's been rising from your head

[Chorus]
Ever since the room where you were born long ago
Hidden in the ceiling cracks above your bed
You listen for the voice saying "Boy, you ain't grown."
But someday you will say you held your own

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
There's a deep river runs from the place I was born
It is dried blood brown from side to side
You can follow it down to the mouth of the sea
Like as not, you're gonna cry, cry, cry

[Chorus]
Searching for thе place you were lost long ago
Misrеading moon and stars above your head
And listening to the voice saying "Boy, you ain't grown."
But someday you will say you held your own
I listen for the voice, saying "Boy, you ain't grown."
But someday I will say I held my own
Yeah someday I will say I held my own