People say you're faster if you just travel alone
And I can count to a hundred with one hand
Strange how this perspective changes the view of everything
You can only imagine the world down there
As promised I'm now standing up here
It's so liberating
You can almost touch the clouds with your hand
I'd like it so much to share it with you (so much)
No new messages from you since December
But I'm enjoying every day, and there's no reception
Tomorrow I'll be back again at the café by the window
Familiar foreign languages nearby
As promised I'm now standing up here
It's so liberating
You can almost touch the clouds with your hand
I'd like it so much to share it with you (so much)
I'm writing a couple of lines on my bill
Taking away their sound
And every thought sinks into the silence of the mountain nearby