Epiphany

In a way, I feel like a cloud passing over a mountain

I’m about to leave all my worries behind

On top of this mountain, mountain

I lay my head into the snow

Watching the mountain stream flow

Cuts through the rock like a diamond

Gravity pulls down the work of a cloud

Unwinding days of preparation

Raise a generation to understand

Fate that lies ahead

For a cloud with a peak in its path

You can never look back

Once it’s all gone

And say so long

To all that’s lost

What’s lost

I lay my mind on the line

Like the worker in the dead of night

Push my conscience to the edge

Of the table if I’m able to suggest

Let me hold the cable and work my way back down

From this place I can see the town below

I wonder if anybody knows that it’s about to snow

The whole night through

In a way, I feel like a cloud passing over a mountain

I’m about to leave all my worries behind

On top of this mountain, mountain