In that tall mountain
Whimper
Stretching head to the sun
Strange
U rely only sometimes
For my fatigue
You know what I say
You listen to my words
To my eyes
To my eyes
Youre in that mountain
Prideful, needless, glorious
Barons taste, the smell of the sea, the mountain color
You are the same peak peak
Youre screaming but inhumanity
You like fog stucks
I too that cloud of winter
I want to put your head on your shoulder
I have a heartfelt.
