How Small

Morning alarm
Roaring cars
Radio news
Chickadee song
The River sings along
To the chorus of trees

In the city I can't see
All the falling falling leaves
I belong in the mountains
Where I can feel how small we can be

Asphalt and stone
Busy roads
Lights always on
Soil and bone
Stillness alone
Silence of stars

In the city I can't see
All the falling falling leaves
I belong in the mountains
Where I can feel how small we can be

Infinite race
Matching the pace
Falling behind
Wind on my face
Abandon the chase
Grounded and free

In the city I can't see
All the falling falling leaves
I belong in the mountains
Where I can feel how small we can be



Credits
Writer(s): Juliette Bell
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