Oh Holden has got me caught
I never asked for advice
He's got a way of forcing on you
My mind's as cold as ice

And I will not entertain
Even an ounce of anger
I'm happy with all my borrowed words
And won't ever return

But this is not my song
And these are not my words
I borrowed the guitar
And stole all the chords

And these are not my feelings
In fact they're age old
Oh I learned them from a place
But mainly they're stole
Stolen by me

Oh Lord I've stolen a girl
But it's like stealing a mountain
I've got no place to put it
And no hope to climb it