The Preservation Society - Mountain Time

It's high time I just laid down
The creek bed is dry the mountain stream has run out
Climb so high for you the clouds are all below
I been waitin' on the rain up here
Must have missed that part of the joke
Cuz it don't
Been climbing this peak for too many years straight
Fight my way to nothing, till my knuckles break
Climb so high for you the clouds are all below
Been waiting on the rain up here
For God's own face to show
And it don't
I pity my thirst
I pity my success
Maybe the best way forward Ain't forward at all
Maybe it's taking a rest
It's high time I just laid down
Pull the dirt and dry leaves up around my mouth
Without the will, who cares about the way
My turns over someone else's turn to play
The rocks and trees are humming
Cuz they know I won't
Waiting on a drink up here to come
And it don't

Written by:
Jess Heugel

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