Mountains In The Mist - Phish

Several times, uncontiously

I’ve stumbled upon the path

And seen a mountain in the mist

As rain falls on my shoulders

Sun rises in the east

A mourning bruise

But I am here at least

I guess im just an obsticle

A thing to overcome

If I could sneek around myself

Again I’ll know I’ve won

The moment seems to hang and float

Before me with no end

'till I’m released, awaken beast

I’m on the road again

But now i’m soaring far to high

A fleck of dust upin the sky

Where tiny clouds go sailing by

Pull me down today

Woven in the fairy-tales

We fabricate each day

Our little golden strands of truth

That glimmer in the light

The colorful material

You hold a certin way

Can keep us from the cold

And help to get us through the night

But now i’m soaring far to high

A fleck of dust upin the sky

Where tiny clouds go sailing by

Pull me down today x4

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