I was a mountain, standing tall
My peaks cold, the warm air below
I stood so high, I could touch the stars
But erosion wore me down,
It makes us into what we are
What I am now is a pile of rubble,
Stones misplaced, into the mud I crumble
With every rain, I grow a little smaller
But I once was a mountain wanting to stand taller
Those closest to me, when they weep
It falls from the sky and waters all of the trees
Well, not me, for I'm made of stone
And I'm far too old for you to move me
What I am now is a pile of rubble,
Stones misplaced, into the mud I crumble
credits
from Fun While You Wait (2015),
released April 12, 2015
Lyrics by Keith Leming and Devon Moore
Music by Devon Moore
Performed by Fun While You Wait
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