We can wait for a long time
Wait for the wrong time
Out on a fault line, out of the way
I felt so right, I wanted to say, yeahTo worry is wasted, took life and replaced it
Out of the white lit room, into the gray
I felt so right, I wanted to stay, yeahI try and try and cast my gaze again
Unto the holy mountain where my help comes fromWe can make up our own minds
Mistaken for blown minds
Out on a sine wave, out of the air
I felt so brave for leaving it there, yeahI try and try and cast my gaze again
Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from
I try and try and cast my gaze again
Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from
And where I still belongI try and try and cast my gaze again
Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from
I try and try and cast my gaze again
Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from
And where I still belong
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