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