| It’s the sweetest thing
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| To trust you,
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| Just to know
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| You got everything under control.
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| It’s the sweetest thing
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| To trust you,
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| Just to know
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| You got everything.
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| And You are making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be shaken.
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| You are making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be moved.
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| High up on a rock,
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| Looking out at the horizon,
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| Watching as the storm rolls in,
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| Wondering if my heart will survive it,
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| And as the waves crash all around me,
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| And I can’t remember what it feels like to be free,
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| I know You’re making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be shaken.
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| You are making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be moved.
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| You say, I’ve got you, my baby,
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| Oh I’ve got you.
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| It’s quite a mess you’re in,
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| But it’s nothing love can’t fix.
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| So sit here upon My shoulders
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| And watch as it all unwinds.
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| You are making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be shaken.
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| I know You’re making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be moved.
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| I know You’re making me a mountain,
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| Making me a mountain
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| That cannot be shaken.
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| You are making me a mountain,
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| You’re making me a mountain
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| That cannot be moved. |