The Cascade - Moving Mountains

Well I hope that you know

That you died in my dream

We were both in the grass

When the wind took you and put you in my past

So just breathe

Hold it in and think of me

Just don’t fall back

So carelessly

When everything is forced to fall in place

I’ll find my own — you’ll find your own — embrace

And the worst thing of all

Was that I couldn’t fall

When I jumped off those cliffs

Hoping I wouldn’t live

And can I hold on?

Can I hold on to you?

And can we both die if the wind is passing through?

So just hold it in, breathe and just think of me

Don’t fall back so carelessly

When everything is forced in place

I’ll find my own — you’ll find your own own

And the worst part of it all

Was I could not seem to fall

When I jumped straight off those cliffs

Hoping that I wouldn’t live