On the way down you saw the distant bay
The water was lifting from the sea, the fog a growing wave
(This could only happen, this could only happen)
And all the little cars driving around, the highways like a maze
(This could only happen, this could only happen)
It's hard to see what all the rush is for when the view stretches for days
(This could only happen, this could only happen)
This could only happen in the wee hours on a mountaintop with no one else
Around just you there and the mountain air, and the memory of a night
(This could only happen, this could only happen)
When you ran through the streets of an unknown town
You could not feel your feet like you were floating around
This could only happen in the wee hours on a mountaintop with no one else
Around just you there and the mountain air, and the memory of a night
This could only happen in the wee hours on a mountaintop with no one else
Around just you there and the mountain air, and the memory of a night