You said the mountains make you nervous
Cause when you're gone they'll still be around
And if everything has purpose
Why am i ten feet high above the ground
Not coming down
I might run away again
Oh my god
You won't say my name again
Oh my god
Now does everything make sense?
I want no apologies
Don't want sweetness
I want silence
I want beauty
I want focus
Redwood forests
I want a chorus of angels to take my hands
And lead me somewhere safe
I think the mountains make me nervous
Because you're gone and they're still around
And if everything has purpose now
Why am i ten feet high above the ground not coming down?
I might run away again...
