Hi, I'm Sierra the Daring. I'm here in beautiful Oregon at what is this beautifulness called the Eye of the Malala. The Eye of the Malala. I feel like this is such a special beautiful place and I'm so excited to be here making some music for you. Oh, is where I want to be? Pick me up and turn me around. I feel wrong. But wrong with the weak heart. Guess I must be having fun. Unless we say about it the better. Make it up as we go along. Feed on the ground. Hit and the sky. It's okay. I know nothing's wrong. Nothing's wrong. Hi, oh, I got plenty of time. Hi, oh, you got light in your eyes and you're still really beside me. I love the passing of time. Never for money. Always for love. Cover up and say good night. Say good. Oh, is where I want to be? But I guess I'm already there. I come home. She lived at a place. I can't tell from another. I find you. There was a town. Oh, someone has this is where I'll be. Where I'll be. Hi, oh, we're drifting in high. Hi, oh, sing into my mouth. And out of all those kinds of people. You got a face with a view. I'm just in the middle looking for a home. She had the same space for a minute or two. And you love me to my heart stops. Love me till I'm dead. I've lost a lot of eyes. Look through you. Cover up the blanks by a tiny little. Oh, I'm just in the middle looking for a home. I'm just in the middle looking for a home. Oh, I'm just in the middle looking for a home. I'm just in the middle looking for a home.