Mountains of Molehills

Duration

4:45

Genres

Indie Rock

Description

Lyrics

This setting is perfect At home, amidst your things A quiet you can’t trust Soon he will appear here To order and adjust Angles, numbers, names and dust He visits when you are lonely And thoughts wander his way Invades because you’re bored He lives in the mirror Hides in every drawer Look beneath your feet He’s blanketing the floor Mountains of molehills rising up Words become a page Speckles become stains Home becomes a maze Obsessions, they feed and feast on time Minutes become days Seconds become years Moments become life Where did it go? It’s been nearly a week now Since he’s shown his face This is a test Must seize any moments He might’ve once possessed Cuz you know better than to rest He strikes under deadlines When you’ve got places to be Your schedules, he ignores He’s got you living in fear of What lies beyond those doors Where chaos reigns supreme And the control ain’t yours Mountains of molehills rising up Words become a page Speckles become stains Home becomes a maze Obsessions, they feed and feast on time Minutes become days Seconds become years Moments become life Where did it go?