Mass (feat. Yvette Young) - Scale the Summit

The last time I felt love, the sun was a halo around your head. I saw clouds, I heard waves. When you looked me in the eyes, you promised me that we were free. I was a mess, I stayed calm. Choking, I'm choking. Choking, I'm choking. I come to the sea to think. I come to the sea to breathe. I come to the sea to think. I come to the sea to breathe. I come to the sea to think. I come to the sea to breathe. I come to the sea to think. I come to the sea to breathe. When I come home to his hands round my neck, I'm a whore. I'm a liar. I'm you, I'm nothing. I'm you, I'm nothing. I sink into the floor of my room, bloodied bruised and far away from you. But I'm still happy, I'm still dreaming of the sea.

Bruce dreams, life's a highway Too many roads bypass my way Or they never begin Innocence coming to grief At the hands of life, stinkin' car thief That's my concept of sin Does heaven wait all heavenly Over the next horizon? Ah! But look at us now (quit driving) Some things hurt more, much more than cars and girls Just look at us now (start counting) What adds up the way it did when we were young? Just look at us now (quit driving) Some things hurt more, much more than cars and girls Life's a drive through a dust bowl What does it do, do to a young soul We are deeply concerned Someone stops for directions Something responds deep in our engines We have all been burned Will heaven wait all heavenly Over the next horizon? (Ah) But look at us now (quit driving) Some things hurt more, much more than Cars and Girls Just look at us now (start counting) What adds up the way it did when we were young? Look at us now (quit driving) Some things hurt more, much more than cars and girls Little boy got a hot rod Thinks it makes him some kind of new god Well, this is one race he won't win ('cause life's no cruise-) Life's no cruise with a cool chick Too many folks feelin' car sick But it never pulls in Bruce's thoughts, pretty streamers Guess this world needs its dreamers May they never wake up But look at us now (quit driving) Some things hurt more, much more than cars and girls Just look at us now (start counting) What adds up the way it did when we were young? Just look at us now (quit driving) Some things hurt more, much more than cars and girls