Ransom Notes

By SOHN

On Tremors

Released on April 7, 2014

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[Verse 1]

There was a time

When the mountains held their place

They stood in line

They waited at the gates

No one could see

No terrain, no risen rock

No feet could find

Neither hurdle nor road-block


[Verse 2]

The hills awoke

The cliffs got growing pains

The Earth it broke

And the mountains had their way

They kissed the ground

And they watched it from above

Now I'm around

And I see no way to run


[Chorus]

We float

On the breeze

We are held to a ransom

We are boats

On the reeds

Waiting for the waves

We float

On the breeze

We are held to a ransom

We are boats

On the reeds

Waiting for the waves

We float

We are boats

We float

On the breeze

We are held to a ransom

We are boats

On the reeds

Waiting for the waves