Hyperballad

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 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 when it lands will 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