Titin Rush

(yeah) Driving past the timberline

Headlights cutting through the pines

Way up high where the pressure climbs

Pushing up my tight tie tonight

Cold wind off the water floor

Creaking at the heavy door

Can't take this pressure anymore

(let it go!)

We are at the lake side house tonight

Underneath the heavy mountain light

Pushing through the dark and through the tight

Making everything feel alright (oh-oh-oh)

Fires burning in the grate

No more time to hesitate

Leave behind the heavy weight

Settle down at the water's gate

Cold wind off the water floor

Creaking at the heavy door

Can't take this pressure anymore

(let it

go!)

We are at the lake side house tonight

Underneath the heavy mountain light

Pushing through the dark and through the tight

Making everything feel alright (oh-oh-oh)

No more ties to bind us down

No more worries from the town

Just the water deep and still

On this high and lonely hill (yeaaah)

At the lake side house...

Pushing up,

letting go... (yeah!)