the undiscovered first
feist
i had what i thought were clear open eyes
bright blue. vision of a lake
carryin' pictures to lay on you. close the blinds
don't mind openin' at the edge of love. you can't un-think a thought
either it's there or not. shadows of the mountain
don't tell them what's under. the breadth and the height
of an undiscovered first. now hopeful mountaineers climb up to eclipse like the whole sun. cause it's been said that two would know what to do
it'd been told. shadows of the mountain
don't tell them what's under. the breadth and the height
of an undiscovered first. shadows of the mountain
don't tell them what's in store. the height and the breadth
is it wrong to want more?
is this the right mountain
is it wrong to want more?
(is this the way to live for me to be yours?
is this the way to live? is it wrong to want more?)