I Was On A Mountain

I was hanging on by a little thread. Just minutes before I was on a mountain. I screamed "I can see all." The ground broke from the sound. It was all built on nothing. And the pretty lights down below Begged me to just let go; To let myself be condemned; To start again I opened up my aching hands. I went down like an avalanche. I took with me the things I found. I used them to help slow me down, And start again. Chorus: Caution: The solid ground that you Are on will slide from under you. --- I Was on a Mountain - Hot Water Music