The Mountains

We're gonna be the first two persons alive to ever call this our home (I see the clouds gather up in random shapes I don't know) We're gonna be the last ones standing when everyone's departed and gone (I watch the sun that slowly rises when it's ready show) We're gonna be the persons in the world to climb this mountain alone (I will be still, I will be quiet and no word will be heard) We're gonna be right up there where their voices can't reach us no more (And when it happens if it happens, I will turn to the words and to the view) I'll name this mountain after you I will climb every mountain and I'll make them all shake I will dive through the valleys and the bottomless lake I'm gonna write in first person though I'm not sure it really makes sense I've seen myself disappearing for ages by reversing the lens We're gonna be the first two persons alive to climb this mountain again We're gonna stand real close and when everything comes to an end I'll name this mountain after you (I'll figure out what it means somewhere hidden between All the lies we were told sometime ages ago I'll figure out something new, something else we can do When it slides out of view) (I'll figure out what it means And I follow every first thought in my head But is there someone else here messing our plans up, blinding our view)