Mountains Video (MV)

I'm running uphill, getting outside
I'm touching the grass and touching the light
I make a big mess when I get a big cheque
Inside there's nothing to find
Outside's a mountain, then I'll buy a mountain
Get a helipad that I'll fly you out to
Or a boat you can dock on the beach that I bought
Couple acres so I'm not seen anymore
What was Cobain up to?
Back in '94 he had unplugged
And his brain's on the wall, but that's not what I mean
Count three tracks in and then plus one
If you know what I mean
Then you know it's the place that we all seem to be
I just want to see my focus increase
But I'm going over heads as I float in the deep
I tend to get too topical
Make changes all too radical
When I get philosophical
Off I go, lost in a world of false factuals
Am I acting up again?
Getting lost in random rants about facts again?
What changes need actioning?
I don't need to tell you what I'm capturing
Behind the captioning, something is fishy
Something is in the water
Not enough to say but enough to feel iffy
And not scare the sons and daughters
So much missed yet so much shit that I've seen, literally
These soulless, windowless scenes
I'll say it's obscene from the deep before I'm post-mortem
Lock me away with the kings and the queens
But don't hear the crack in their floorboards
There's something arising in me
Not right within me because I see it's not all awesome
Still I'm talking this modest, but I swear I need a tinfoil hat
What goes with talk? I gotta go walking
I will or I won't be back
When I'm climbing these mountains, I fight to break out of
A timely demise when I finally run out of
These lines and my mind unwinds, breaks down and my
Psycho side declines and it founds a
New norm, building new walls
Find a new hill, get some new thoughts
Why would you kill? Why would you talk?
Who am I though? Who had you thought?
The answer changes on random days
Cause I'm dancing, I land then I stand in rain
If I plan to change, who are you to come through
And tell me the new and the old man's the same?
Let me emancipate
It's just me and my notes on my grandest days
Running up hills, getting outside
When I get to the top, I'll be touching the sky