Eastern Leaves - Moving Mountains

I won’t say it for

Any reason at all

Just know

I can’t explain the words

I fail to say

I can’t drive another road

That doesn’t guide me back home

Alone, someday I would say

I am all I am

I am all the same

Driving home to darkened streets

Please show yourself to me

And I fall down

To the rhythm of losing you

And I still choose

The comfort in finding you

But you can’t fail to see

Anything but me

And the world that we make

When it falls into place

I think it’s fair to say

That we have both seen better days

And I can’t seem to be

Anything but me

And a fool to myself

I ain’t got no one else

I think it’s fair to say

That we have both seen better days

But I hope

That you know

That I can’t

Feel a thing

From this high

That I’ve got

But everything is burning up

Inside my heart

I swear that I’m finally taking

My words that are bruised and broken

To places I’ve never spoken

Way down, way down

(Well I hope)

I swear that I’m shifting forward

(That you know)

And I’ll try to provide it all for you

(That I can’t)

For reasons I’ve never spoken

(Feel a thing)

Way down

Way down