Warehouse
Oscillator
I wait for so long
To return to you
With your fevered eyes
The memory
Of your wanton ghost
A flower to express
And it wears me down
You

The mountain card
It pulls me up
And falling stars
They weigh me down

What you want I want
And the rest will fall
But if you go I go
And it don't mean none
But if you want I want
And that's the end
But if you go I go
And the mountain