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[Verse 1] You tied the red thread around your wrist Past the old gate where the tall grass bends No map in your pocket, no promised sign Just a westbound ridge and a borrowed line [Pre-Chorus] Every step makes a little more room For a heart that was waiting to move [Chorus] Go where the wild path turns Go where the high hill burns You don’t need to know what the far side brings To feel your hands begin to lift Go where the wild path turns Let the unknown have its word If the whole wide world is asking you to run Take the first bright mile and become someone [Verse 2] A hawk cut low through the copper grass Your fear kept pace, then it fell behind You found a stream in a fold of stone And heard your own name in the rushing tone [Pre-Chorus] Every breath makes a little more room For the brave thing you’re learning to do [Chorus] Go where the wild path turns Go where the high hill burns You don’t need to know what the far side brings To feel your hands begin to lift Go where the wild path turns Let the unknown have its word If the whole wide world is asking you to run Take the first bright mile and become someone [Bridge] If the summit hides beyond the blue Keep the open sky in view You were never made to wait for proof Your moving heart already knows the truth [Final Chorus] Go where the wild path turns Go where the high hill burns You don’t need to know what the far side brings To feel your hands begin to lift Go where the wild path turns Let the whole horizon stir When the distant ridges catch the afternoon Take the first bright mile and make it yours soon [Outro] First bright mile Make it yours soon
