When the Mountains Come in to View - Jordan Brooker

Hours and hours

Counting blackbirds

Staring through the windshield glass

You might as well be

Moving backwards

Wish you were moving twice as fast

Towards some empty horizon

Just flatlands and fields to fight through

But you’ll remember just why

You spend all of this time

Chasing your dreams like you do

When the mountains come into view

Some have pictures

Some have stories

About what’s waiting up ahead

You can’t help but wonder

When it gets lonely

Are you chasing postcards in your head?

Cause sometimes life feels like driving

Towards some empty horizon

Just flatlands and filds to fight through

But you’ll remember just why

You spnd all of this time

Chasing your dreams like you do

When the mountains come into view

You’ll be free

You can fly

You’ll believe

And you’ll know why

Cause sometimes life feels like driving

Towards some empty horizon

Just flatlands and fields to fight through

But you’ll remember just why

You spend all of this time

Chasing your dreams like you do

When the mountains come into view

When the mountains come into view