Down From The Mountain
For so long
I’ve been climbing so high
Tryin’ to find a place
Where my hand can touch the sky
But the world keeps changing
It all looks so strange to me
I’m coming down from the mountain
(To) see what I can see
I’m coming down from the mountain
To where I’m meant to be
Looking out
Across a barren plane
Hoping one more time
The sky might fill with rain
But the world keeps moving
It all looks so strange to me
I’m coming down from the mountain
(To) see what I can see
I’m coming down from the mountain
To where I’m meant to be
I can no longer pretend
That I know where this path might end
I can no longer defend
The idea that we have to end
I’m coming down from the mountain
(To) see what I can see
I’m coming down from the mountain
To where I’m meant to be
Deep inside of me
Where I do not go
The only part that’s left of me
Is the one I never show
But the world keeps turning
It all looks so strange to me
I’m coming down from the mountain
(To) see what I can see
I’m coming down from the mountain
To where I’m meant to be
For so long
I’ve been climbing so high
Tryin’ to find a place
Where my hand can touch the sky
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