You strolled the roads as I turned back
Air was calm, the sky was black
You wrote a list of things I lack
We come to realize
We've opened up our eyes
'Cause you're a mountain I can't climb yet
And I am a painting but you're blinded,
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Always have to justify how my tongue dances
We're barely getting by on taking chances
And we've come to realize
It's us that we despise
'Cause you're a mountain I can't climb yet
And I am a painting but you're blinded,
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
We've come to realize
It's us that we despise
You wrote me notes on paper bags You strolled the roads as I turned back Air was calm, the sky was black You wrote a list of things I lack We come to realize We've opened up our eyes 'Cause you're a mountain I can't climb yet And I am a painting but you're blinded, Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Always have to justify how my tongue dances We're barely getting by on taking chances And we've come to realize It's us that we despise 'Cause you're a mountain I can't climb yet And I am a painting but you're blinded, Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh We've come to realize It's us that we despise Explain Request ×
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