What Am I to Do

I don't like you anyways

I don't have that much to say

I don't want you hanging around

I don't like you anyways

I don't have that much to say

I don't want you hanging around

If this is for love then why

Why is my heart black?

Following the roots

So that I can trace them back

But what am I to do now

Now that you've gone back

You're in the same apartment

A mountain has got your back

I'll picture you in a snowsuit

When there are lights that shine above

Written in the mountains

There's an honesty you love

That's planted in my arrogance

And melting permafrost

Written in the mountains

And the light that shines above

What am I to do now

Now that you've gone back?

You're in the same apartment that we love

That we love

That we love

That we love

It's written in most everything that's love

It's written in most everything that's love

It's written in most everything that's love

It's planted in the melting permafrost