Under a Mountain
Never a heaven an age old question
Written from a cold place
I gotta feel sour,
I need a shower
Or just a slap in the face
Circumstance has left romance
And a puzzle in front of me
Who knows the ending
If the truth need bending
A lie is the tool that youll need
So, Im under a mountain
Stuck to this mattress
Perfume and
ValiumWhat makes a
Sunday different from
MondayCould be a look in her eyes
In need of flattery she changes batteries
So that her light will still shine
The words she utters, either flow or they stutters
Theyre either silly or wise
Anger with concern but never to yearn
Only to be by your side
So, Im under a mountain
Stuck to this mattress
Perfume and
Valium yeah
Lay down with number 13
Its a cold gray shame
Lay down with number 13
Its a cold gray shame
So, Im under a mountain
Stuck to this mattress
Perfume and
ValiumOh what a lovely contraction
So, Im under a mountain
Stuck to this mattress
Perfume and
Valium oh