Mtnclmbr
Dylan Cook
It seems to me
whatever you asked for fell apart
I feel it breathe
Pull me right back to the start
It seems to me
The higher that I go makes breathing hard
I think I'm free
Because I never get this far
No, no, absolutely not
You know that I don't listen much
So go ahead say what you want
Hands of the clock wait for no one
Forebode my catalyst and rush
No holding back when things erupt
Remember when ash blocks the sun
All of the things you should've done.
It seems to me
whatever you asked for fell apart
I feel it breathe
Pull me right back to the start
It seems to me
The higher that I go makes breathing hard
I think I'm free
Because I never get this far