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 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
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