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Mountains in the Mist

Album: 2003-02-22: US Bank Arena, Cincinnati, OH, USA Durasi: 6:53

Several times unconsciously I've stumbled on the path

And seen a mountain in the mist

As rain falls on my shoulders, sun rises in the east

I'm worn and bruised but I am here at least

I guess I'm just an obstacle, a thing to overcome

If I can sneak around myself again I'll know I've won

The moment seems to hang and float before me with no end

Till I'm released, awakened beast, I'm on the road again

But now I'm soaring far too high

A flick of dust up in the sky

Where tiny clouds go sailing by

Pull me down today

Woven in the fairy tales we fabricate each day

Are little golden strands of truth that glimmer in the light

The colorful material you hold a certain way

Can keep us from the cold and help to get us through the night

But now I'm soaring far too high

A flick of dust up in the sky

Where tiny clouds go sailing by

Pull me down today

Pull me down today

Pull me down today

Pull me down

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