The fox climbed up the mountaintop
A journey in which he wouldn't be stopped
The fox screamed at the top of his lungs
At all the stars above - and he ran, ran, ran
The fox climbed up the mountaintop
Air thin, who is this fox?
He thought, "Why am I doing this again?"
"What was the original plan?" So, he ran, ran, ran
Like the river, like the river I do not know
Like the river, like the river I constantly ebb and flow
Like the river, like the river I do not know
Like the river, like the river I do not know which way I'll go
So climb, climb, climb up to those stars of mine!
The fox reached the mountaintop
He looked at the landscape 'round
Bright lights, trees below white snow
He collapsed, exhaling, "This is home. Home. Home"
The Fox Video (MV)
Fixed Flight - The Fox Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
The fox climbed up the mountaintop
A journey in which he wouldn't be stopped
The fox screamed at the top of his lungs
At all the stars above - and he ran, ran, ran
The fox climbed up the mountaintop
Air thin, who is this fox?
He thought, "Why am I doing this again?"
"What was the original plan?" So, he ran, ran, ran
Like the river, like the river I do not know
Like the river, like the river I constantly ebb and flow
Like the river, like the river I do not know
Like the river, like the river I do not know which way I'll go
So climb, climb, climb up to those stars of mine!
The fox reached the mountaintop
He looked at the landscape 'round
Bright lights, trees below white snow
He collapsed, exhaling, "This is home. Home. Home"
A journey in which he wouldn't be stopped
The fox screamed at the top of his lungs
At all the stars above - and he ran, ran, ran
The fox climbed up the mountaintop
Air thin, who is this fox?
He thought, "Why am I doing this again?"
"What was the original plan?" So, he ran, ran, ran
Like the river, like the river I do not know
Like the river, like the river I constantly ebb and flow
Like the river, like the river I do not know
Like the river, like the river I do not know which way I'll go
So climb, climb, climb up to those stars of mine!
The fox reached the mountaintop
He looked at the landscape 'round
Bright lights, trees below white snow
He collapsed, exhaling, "This is home. Home. Home"
Writer: Samuel Dillard
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid