At The Foot Of The Mountain

Open my window

Sift through the clouds

Sky lined horizon

And a random piece of prose I jotted down yesterday

I tread the night

I was a dreamer

But then you came and fucked with my love life

It's a chronicle that nobody could ever believe

You're a flakey fantasy

I can run 'til I stumble at the foot of the mountain

I narrow my workspace

Broaden the mind

Kneel in the morning

And I let myself be me

How could I have missed it?

So bold and concrete

I guess I was a dreamer

But then you came and fucked with my love life

It's a chronicle that nobody could ever believe

You're a flakey fantasy

I can run 'til I stumble at the foot of the mountain

It's a chronicle that nobody could ever believe

You're a flakey fantasy

I can run 'til I stumble at the foot of the mountain

I hit the street and I realize I'm all on my own

It's just the morning and a key

And I can run 'til I stumble at the foot of the mountain

Oh, all above there's a heavenly voice in the air

A mighty singing melody

I can run 'til I stumble at the foot of the mountain