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Mud on my shoes wind tracing my cheek
Packed up my fate pockets full of small stones
A field growing quiet when I breathe in slow
Branches scratching memories I pretend I know
You laughed out loud leaned into the sky
Guess I followed just to feel what you find
Tracks in the grass edges sharp and uneven
Pull of the summit your echo ahead
Sun shouts between pine needles and dust
Thin air tangled hair hope I never adjust
My nerves like rivers twist toward your call
Sometimes I stumble but I dont fall
The clouds beneath my feet Im almost gone
Space between beats I carry on
The clouds beneath my feet (the clouds beneath my feet)
Let every light I meet become dawn
Shirt stuck to my back horizon out of reach
Your voice through the wind secret and near
Stone after stone silence fills my hands
Learning your distance drawing new lines in the sand
All this height just to see you clearer
Every turn higher Im not sure youre nearer
There were days I doubted every single step
Your shape just mist hope whisper-thin
But when the sun broke I finally saw
Up hereletting go I begin
The clouds beneath my feet Im almost gone
Space between beats I carry on
The clouds beneath my feet (the clouds beneath my feet)
Let every light I meet become dawn