Mountains And Mundane

I've been searching for sense
I've been searching for proof
Every dime that I find I have thrown
In the fountain of youth
The fountain of You

I've been running from something
I've been running on fumes
I've been running for nothing
And I am nothing
Without You
Without You

Hey, how You do?
It's been a minute since I spoke to You
Look who you are talking to
You said: "Boy you ain't got nothing to prove"

Woo, between the County Lines and the one-way streets
Woo, between contagious hope and my unbelief
Never in a game of hide-and-seek
You find me
You find me
And every time I try to run away
You find me
Between the mountains and mundane

Yeah, we looked at the clock it was 4:44
We were barely four months into
The year of the Lord

Now, I'm not superstitious
I don't care about the stars
I got a stone cold poker face
And a handful of hearts
But I think I saw Your eyes in those neon lines
And thank God
I couldn't look away

Yeah, you could
Through the noise
It's been a minute since I've heard Your voice
You don't sound
That annoyed
You said that love is love and love requires a choice

Woo, between the County Lines and the one-way streets
Woo, between contagious hope and my unbelief
Never in a game of hide-and-seek
You find me
You find me
And every time I try to run away
You find me
Between the mountains and mundane

Between the rivers and runways
Between the havens and highways
Oh, You find me
Between the laughter and tears dried
Between humility and pride
Between the up and the downside
Oh, You find me
Between the mountains and mundane