Cry to sleep, wait a week Again Oh Amen Counting sheep, crossing streets Everyone's dead ends Oh Amen And I'm bored I could be so much more Than I am Than I am I need to go I heard there's a place for me One that nobody knows One that goes away with me So I drove Mountains away To a place that ain't real To a place that ain't real And I drove Mountains away To a place that ain't real That's where I wanna stay
That place over the hill Where you dream about crossing It's not a cry for help To rethink your options It's your mom's bakery in Maine It's that cabin in Sweden It's the going offline It's "Nеxt year, I'll go vegan" It's not a "Woe is mе" It's a hold the door open That's a fantasy world That's the one that I've chosen
Somewhere over the hill Where you cry without speaking Leave your door slightly creaking It's all leaking away When there's nothing to say There's no point anymore The words touch your mouth And they fall to the floor So why try to move a hair When you barely exist? That's a fantasy world That's where I wanna live
And I float Mountains away Where no one can stay And I go Not in a rush