we live on a mountain, right at the top there's a beautiful view, from the top of the mountain
every morning I walk towards the edge
and throw little things off
like: car-parts, bottles and cutlery
or whatever I find lying around
it's become a habit, a way to start the day.
I go through all this
before you wake up, so I can feel happier
to be safe up here with you
it's real early morning, no-one is awake
I'm back at my cliff, still throwing things off
I listen to the sounds they make
on their way down
I follow with my eyes 'til they crash
imagine what my body would sound like
slamming against those rocks
and when it landswill my eyes be closed or open?
I go through all this
before you wake up, so I can feel happier
to be safe up here with you.
2 comentarios:
odio a esa cantante
eri lo mejor lucyy!
y el gonza muy amoroso por decir q cualqier cosa tan ahi para mi :)
de verdad se los agradezco mucho!
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