Testo Same Sun

Tried to pass myself
Lie as it won't help
I can't fool no one
I'm not needing sun

Just on holiday, anyway
There will always be a trace of this place in me
When does one thing ever end and the next begin? Every day back then felt like a high [?]

I cannot recall where I was at all
But I know what I heard when I wrote those words
"Green River" still runs under that same sun
I never saw the source but I know the chorus

When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
Every day back then felt like a high [?]
I do not wish to retrace the steps I've taken
All that madness now is where I'm going

There will always be a trace of this place in me
"Green River" still runs under that same sun