The Mountain

Maker:Ray_Zhao
See out the side of my eye
A pick-pocket city in darkness
Bodies shifting, I am drifting
Through the sodium light
Mind feels like an alarm
Heat like it's trying to harm me
Body twitching, something missing in my soul tonight
Scream of a siren
Bow my head as another one goes down
Gotta get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get gone
You will find me
On the mountain
Where the ground is
Welcome in the sky
There is paradise
In the loneliness
But I'm counting on you coming by
Driving in my car
Sound of the city is fading
I am trading in this tension
For the dying light
Wanna see the stars
Wanna feel the radiating nature
Of a place where I am
Out of sight
No more trying
To go against the flow of what I need
Gotta get free
Gotta get free
Gotta get free
You will find me
On the mountain
Where the ground is
Welcome in the sky
There is paradise
In the loneliness
But I'm counting on you coming by
I gotta get gone
I gotta get gone
Oh, you will find me
On the mountain
Where the ground is
Welcome in the sky
There is paradise
In the loneliness
But I'm counting on you coming by
Oh, you will find me
On the mountain
Where the ground is
Welcome in the sky
There is a paradise
In the loneliness
But I'm counting on you coming by
Coming by, coming by