One of the Bad Ones

I can feel the mountain, I close my eyes and it appears

A sleeping giant, body so colossal it is taller than the sky

The frozen waters, wrap around its waist

It cannot be moved

I can feel the mountain, I can feel the mountain

The evergreen that fade to black

No leaf or flowers on its back

Naked like a sculpture sitting under the moon

Ahh, ahh

I’m waiting for the rising of the morning sun

This cannot be the person that I have become

But I cannot escape this mountain inside of me

Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

I light a match under a silent tree

But I can’t escape the dark inside of me

Oh lord I’m one of the bad ones

Stank on my face cuz my smile’s out of service like uh

Tellin no lies with my eye make em nervous like uh

I’m one of the bad ones

I’m one of the bad ones