Jesse Robbins
It was a Monday night under the placid sky in the desert
The mountains cried and the earth was an extension of heaven
The firmament breathes and the clouds among it are melting
And what beyond it lays, well I hear there's no telling
Underground in the roots and the sand
I know it's coming
Not a sight or a sound or a feeling in my flesh
It's something
Vibrating in the roots I hear when I'm dreaming
There's no secret to share because none of them are really worth keeping
The mountains cried and the earth was an extension of heaven
The firmament breathes and the clouds among it are melting
And what beyond it lays, well I hear there's no telling
Underground in the roots and the sand
I know it's coming
Not a sight or a sound or a feeling in my flesh
It's something
Vibrating in the roots I hear when I'm dreaming
There's no secret to share because none of them are really worth keeping
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Writer(s): Austin Bergstrom
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