Client. - Mountains | Текст песни

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• Client.
• Mountains

Just a nearby window
is seperating us from the rest.
It feels so long and it feels just like you,
not too hard to get through.

While the shads cut open all of your skin,
I let go off you. You're breaking my chin.
Time's not about to heal anything.
Fake all my smiles, lay on the ground, my dreams are grim.

Keep falling back to
the mountains that make you
feel like you are something they deserve
to hold and save you
and never lose sight of you
until they burry everything that's left.