The mountain's silhouette
Our clothes are soaking wet
Beneath the purple sky
We clench our fists and cry
When all's been stripped away
What part of me remains?
[Verse 2]
It's hard to hold a shape
Rewind the reels of tape
Reach for another clue
To find my way to you
Through glass so dimly lit
How can my soul transmit?
[Verse 3]
When you can't understand
Stare at the ceiling fan
I want to drown in snow
To cut the line below
[Verse 1] The mountain's silhouette Our clothes are soaking wet Beneath the purple sky We clench our fists and cry When all's been stripped away What part of me remains? [Verse 2] It's hard to hold a shape Rewind the reels of tape Reach for another clue To find my way to you Through glass so dimly lit How can my soul transmit? [Verse 3] When you can't understand Stare at the ceiling fan I want to drown in snow To cut the line below Explain Request ×
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