(Cowering) At the Foot of the Mountain Lyrics


So proud and tall, but endure the days

Back at you as they see

And at times, you grant my request

Just before the rain

Ambivalent, spiked, of stone

And as the darkness falls

You're all dressed in distant scars

And I will sleep in your arms

Distant hills lay silent

How in these autumn days

You're clothed in rain clouds,

For weeks

And I'll grow to resent you

Just as the night falls,

And I'm reminded

That the cold wind would blow right through me

If it weren't for you

If it weren't for you

That the cold wind would blow right through me

If it weren't for you if it weren't for you

And as the darkness falls

You're all dressed in distant scars

And I will sleep in your arms

Distant hills lay silent