Finding Mountains Instead of Forests

Finding Mountains Instead Of Forests started my journey before i had both a' my eyes open and found that walkin' alone affords many benefits jus' too tired a' trying to appease the many gods and goddesses jus' want t' find my forest and finally sleep so many times i look to the skyline for support and only see the jagged jaws of the mountains seemin' to come in and crash down upon me jus' wanna find me a gentle forest in a daze these days and findin' mountains can't never have my rest in a daze these days and findin' mountains but never my forest so tired of walking the old worn down paths i take a chance and go through uncharted territory exhausted without any sleep jus' want t' find my forest and finally sleep if only i never woke up to begin with i would still be sleeping away so peacefully in a forest of green and gold y'know i saw rings of smoke in the trees in a daze these days and findin' mountains can't never have any rest in a daze these days and findin' mountains but never my forest and maybe the forests have all run dry or maybe the call of the April sun has me paranoid when my mind is clouded and i'm in a daze these days and findin' mountains can't never have any rest in a daze these days and findin' mountains but never my forest
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