There is a blindness you can have and never know Where you can only see the things that you let go I keep coming back here like birds on holidays I am a mountain, I'm always in the way
There is a carbon dated man in the museum Was it the ice age, was it love that did him in? Waiting buried somewhere deep beneath the ground I am a mountain and I will be found
There was a child that lost its mother in a crowd He cried out for her but his voice was cancelled out Never found by now that child would have grown old I am a mountain that's been stripped of all her gold
I am a mountain I am a mountain I am a mountain I am a mountain, oh I am a mountain I am a mountain I am a mountain
