Mountain by TEOA (The End of America)

I’ve been feeling so low.
With my feet in the mud,
I’ve been moving slow.
Been asking what’s heavy and what’s light.
In the end, I decide what’s right.

So, I’m going to the mountain.
So, I’m going to the mountain.
What I’ll find there I don’t know.
But I know I need to go
To get up above what’s making me so low.

I’ve been drawn to the sea.
Something about waves and water and me.
But lately I’ve been afraid of drowning.
Not saying goodbye but I’m staying dry.
I’m grounding.

So, I’m going to the mountain.
So, I’m going to the mountain.
What I’ll find there I don’t know.
But I know I need to go
To get up above what’s making me feel low.

I’m going to the mountain.
I’m going to the mountain.
What I’ll find there I don’t know.
But I know I need to go
To get up above what’s making me so low.

I’m going to the mountain.

• Americana
• Folk
• Rock
• acoustic
• americana
• folk
• harmony vocals
• indie
• indie folk
• rock
• Philadelphia