Oh you feel and you taste it and you want to go higher And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes Spilt blood on this place it only echoes true all through the days And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes
Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
Well it's hard to get ahead when the center is bleeding They tear out the middle and they send it all away Tasteless lead sitting on our tongues And then we have to worry more about the ones we love When you see there's smoke there's fire When you see there's smoke there's fire When you see there's smoke there's fire When you see there's smoke there's fire
Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down
Oh you feel and you taste it and you want to go higher And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes Spilt blood on this place it only echoes true all through the day And so you peak into the mountain where your desire goes Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down Oh having the space to know the way it is coming down More from Heartless Bastards