I Come From The Mountain - Oh Sees

Well, early morning underneath the city

In a tunnel calling «Rescue me!»

I come from the mountain, I’ve returned again

Without a tear, naturally

Get out, whoo!

Well, early morning underneath the city

In a tunnel calling «Rescue me!»

I come from the mountain, I’ve returned again

Without a tear, naturally

Yeah, whoo!

Girls like to smile half the time

Boys are the trouble all the time

Sitting in their pockets just a dime

Lifting hefty spirits from the slime

No one likes a heartache or the kind

Everyone’s a problem sometimes

Flipping over secrets day and night

Flipping out our insides, what a fright!