I've always leaned into the curve
Bending through edges ever blurred
All along this aching hollow
Incandescent colors dulled by sorrow
I have always known
An unabating cold
There's no sweet eternal spring
No valley's green can outlast winter's sting
Just blink, it's already gone
I've always stared into the flame
Tormented meanings ripe to claim
I've interrogated my wounds
Crack the hide to find the hidden truth
I have always known
An unabating pull
There's no summit high enough
Every peak will fade to dust
Just blink, it's already gone
There's no mountain
There's no valley
There's no mountain
There's no valley
There's no mountain
There's no valley
Just blink, it's already...