Mountains

You've told me
And I try to understand
I can hear the meaning
But
I
Can't understand you
This
These movements of yours
Like
Thrashing
You're thrashing about
And It's
Complicated if I care
And simple if I don't

Last night I was angry
You kept me awake
This morning you flew
About the room
Your dark spectre
In my head
Violence rocked
I fought with blood
And filth
Spitting

All I want to do
Really
Is hold you
In my arms
To make peace
And start this thing over
Hold
Each others eyes
To our minds
And see clearly

But this storm that has raged so hard
Here
Against us
Is so born
Of our mountains
This damned topography
That it has made us
Both
Impossible to climb