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