The Mountain

Oh you feel and you taste it and you want to go higher
 So what do you do
 And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes
 Spilt blood on this place it only echoes true all through the days
 And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes
 Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
 Take it on down the line
 Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
 Take it on down the line
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 Well it's hard to get ahead when the center is bleeding
 They tear out the middle and they send it all away
 Tasteless lead sitting on our tongues
 And then we have to worry more about the ones we love
 When you see there's smoke there's fire
 When you see there's smoke there's fire
 When you see there's smoke there's fire
 When you see there's smoke there's fire
 Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
 Take it on down the line
 Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
 Take it on down the line
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 Oh you feel and you taste it and you want to go higher
 So what do you do
 And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes
 Spit blood on this place it only echoes true all through the day
 And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes
 Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
 Take it on down the line
 Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
 Take it on down the line