I Can See Mountains — Glory
I heard you’re rummaging again, I really wish you’d stick to coffee.
I never used to call you friend, now I’d standing in your lobby and I say lets talk about it I want to be friends with your friends. I want to watch indie movies with you.
Then you said you want to see the ocean through a damaged set of lenses. And you said you want to see the ocean on three hits of acid
Maybe we could make a home here if you weren’t such a selfish bastard.
You woke up in my bands shirt, how did it get so faded?
Don’t say that you see mountains, youre seeing just small hills again. Bagels or ice cream I want to know what you mean when you say that youre eyes are fading, Warren G. Harding was never that interesting.
You’re a ticking time bomb, feel free to explode into me.
I’ve got my reasons why your mind and eyes are worth fighting for
On your way home there is a tree that never loses its leaves, I like to picture it naked worn, tired, void of life like me.
When I left your house this morning, the hip was mixing with your wine. In the middle of the riot I had one thing on my mind.
Lets talk about it.
I want to know what you mean when you say that you’re eyes are fading, this house is haunted, I’ll never fall back asleep.