Songs: Ohia
Cotton Hill
[Verse 1]
There are ones more worthy than I can be counted on
They are ones provoked to confound distinction
Good and wrong

[Verse 2]
My saying too much on the side
If our two friends condemn
One virtue, one verity

[Verse 3]
We err in our duty to utter truths when we have one
When we have one
When we have one