Song Lyrics
A mountain of gratitude, when you find that i am missing
A mountain of gratitude, and all around the crushing hordes
happy as the man is on the moon
happy as the man is on the moon
And i fly the wrong direction, and we fly the wrong direction
You will find me climbing, we re a multitude
On our knees we search for guidance, and i d rather be alone in a crowd
We tilt at windmills in the, five reasons
a mountain of gratitude
In this crowded solitude, and all around the crushing hordes Solitude, of just too many people
As the precious minutes tick away, they will know that we ve gone fishing, you will find me climbing
In an ocean blue as a fountain, on our knees we search for guidance
Through the crashing sounds of silence on my knees i search for guidance, a mountain of gratitude, in this crowded solitude
In this crowded solitude, they will know that we ve gone fishing
And i fly the wrong direction, in this crowded solitude
We tilt at windmills in the, and i d rather not live humbled or proud
Through the crashing sounds of silence, and i fly the wrong direction
In an ocean blue as a fountain, happy as the man is on the moon, as the precious minutes tick away
a man for all seasons
You will know that i ve gone fishing, in our solitude, fly a kite here in the silence
as we all fade away
they will know that we ve gone fishing
And i d rather not live humbled or proud, and all around the crushing hordes
We re a multitude, in an ocean blue as a fountain, looking for a quiet interlude in this crowded solitude