When Im with you, you make me happy, you make my day.
But it feels like were not together, and youre so far, far away.
And all I wanna do,
Is just get to you.
But all these mental mountains keep me from doing so.
Mountains that I need to conquer, mountains that I need to cross,
Because if I dont get to be with you, Ill be lost.
The first is the one which I make high, or keep low,
It is called Mt. Expectations;
It is the one that helps me with the choice: stay or go?
This one is based on if I think its gonna work or not,
If I want to risk everything that weve got.
The next is the one with chasms, so wide and deep
It is called Mt. Fear,
And Im afraid the slopes here will be too steep,
That I wont be able to get to you, my dear.
To stop my thoughts, thats all I need,
Cause if I have to make a big jump, Ive got to stop thinking,
Or else I wont make it, Ill fall, and bleed.
The third is the one thats just so big and high,
It is called Mt. Desire,
And when I see it, I can not help but let out a sigh.
All the things I want so bad, are on top,
But I know Ill get there,
And that theres no one that can make me stop.
After I had dealt with my desire,
I touched the sky, I was on fire.
Then I came to the sacred ground,
Where Mt. Friendship can be found.
I stood looking at the mountain,
That could not crack, or break,
That couldnt even be moved,
By the strongest earthquake.
When I got up there, I turned around, I looked back.
Everything was clear, I could see my own tracks.
Then I looked at the sky, as an angel passed by.
And I was told, from the heavens above:
This mountain, Mount Friendship,
Will now be called:
The Mountain of Love.'
After telling me this, the angel came down,
I saw her, and I frowned.
She clipped her wings,
And threw them away,
Those beautiful things.
The angel, the angel was you,
This meant I did everything I had to do.
All the mountains in my head,
the mountains I had crossed,
They brought me to you, and now Im saved,
Instead of lost.