Heartstrings are the thread
Used to sew up our wounds
Scars are the tracks
Of the people who've left us broken and bruised
Your eyes as blue
As the water you pulled me up through
My lungs lacking air
Left me soft spoken and looking at you
A mountain in Montana
There will never be another
Snow capped peaks
That I see in my dreams
And the sweet smell of Summer
Empty eyes and lonely hearts
As our two worlds fell apart
There are no words that I can find
Though I try, oh I try
Snow under feet
I long to be
The air you breathe
Will you save me
A mountain in Montana
There will never be another
Snow capped peaks
That I see in my dreams
And the sweet smell of Summer
Nick Jackson - Mountains Lyrics
Nick Jackson - Mountains Lyrics
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Heartstrings are the thread
Used to sew up our wounds
Scars are the tracks
Of the people who've left us broken and bruised
Your eyes as blue
As the water you pulled me up through
My lungs lacking air
Left me soft spoken and looking at you
A mountain in Montana
There will never be another
Snow capped peaks
That I see in my dreams
And the sweet smell of Summer
Empty eyes and lonely hearts
As our two worlds fell apart
There are no words that I can find
Though I try, oh I try
Snow under feet
I long to be
The air you breathe
Will you save me
A mountain in Montana
There will never be another
Snow capped peaks
That I see in my dreams
And the sweet smell of Summer
Used to sew up our wounds
Scars are the tracks
Of the people who've left us broken and bruised
Your eyes as blue
As the water you pulled me up through
My lungs lacking air
Left me soft spoken and looking at you
A mountain in Montana
There will never be another
Snow capped peaks
That I see in my dreams
And the sweet smell of Summer
Empty eyes and lonely hearts
As our two worlds fell apart
There are no words that I can find
Though I try, oh I try
Snow under feet
I long to be
The air you breathe
Will you save me
A mountain in Montana
There will never be another
Snow capped peaks
That I see in my dreams
And the sweet smell of Summer
Writer: Nick Jackson
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