Lyrics Fighting the Mountains - Oliver Weers

Fighting the Mountains

There it comes
The attack
Once again
Senses flicker
You keep up
You keep on
And again
Pull that trigger
Hard to fight
Not alright
Gone again
Heart beats quicker
Smell of dirt
Gonna hurt
Blurred again
Dead city slicker
It’s gonna hurt again mate
It’s gonna wreck you out
It’s gonna hurt to hate
It might tear your heart out
Fighting the mountains
Thinking of happiness was near
The way we were, valued so dear
Back at home
Left alone
In the dark
Senses flicker
Never best
Never blessed
Wrong again
Pull that trigger
Giant eyes
Full of lies
And again
Heart beats quicker
Wanna run
With a gun
But again
Dead city slicker
It’s gonna hurt again mate
It’s gonna wreck you out
It’s gonna hurt to hate
It might tear your heart out
Fighting the mountains
Thinking if happiness was near
The way we were, valued so dear
Blasting the mountains
Losing all my fear
Take to your waters
Shake off your power
Oh and ghosts climb in your head
Fighting the mountains
Thinking if happiness was near
The way we were, valued so dear
Blasting the mountains
Losing all my fear
Thinking if happiness was near