we live on a mountain

right at the top

there's a beautiful view

from the top of the mountain

every morning i walk towards the edge

and throw little things off

like:

car-parts, bottles and cutlery

or whatever i find lying around



it's become a habit

a way

to start the day



i go through all this

before you wake up

so i can feel happier

to be safe up here with you



it's real early morning

no-one is awake

i'm back at my cliff

still throwing things off

i listen to the sounds they make

on their way down

i follow with my eyes 'til they crash

i imagine what my body would sound like

slamming against those rocks



when it lands

will my eyes be closed or open?



i go through all this

before you wake up

so i can feel happier

to be safe up here with you