I Can See Mountains - The Search for Phil Cummings lyrics

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I Can See Mountains - The Search for Phil Cummings lyrics

Carved your name into the back of my knees It's a tragedy, a prophecy, a hole left in me Take your fame into the middle of the sea Here's my island now impressed where our friends will meet So maybe my dad was right 'Cause lately I stay up late While you sleep at night