[Verse 1]
We're on different time I know
After the winter, flowers will show
Underneath the weighted snow
They wait to grow
They wait to grow
[Chorus]
Out my window
Forever old
Out my window
I wonder how
How many lives you have known?
[Verse 2]
Share with us your winter cold
After the spring the ice will flow
Down into the stream below
Your path erodes
Your path erodes
[Chorus]
Out my window
Forever old
Out my window
I wonder how
How many lives you have known?
Mountain was written by KUČKA.
There’s that concept of deep time or mountain time, the idea that everything is on different scales. Think about something from the perspective of a mountain that’s existed for thousands of years. You’re just a blip, but the mountain gets to see all of this change. I was imagining if you were just s...