They're Too Many - The Mountains

I thought I saw you on the tracks down by the station

Shortly looking across your shoulder for a while

While the demons gather up from every nation

(But…)

They’re too many

They’re too many

They’re too many

(Aaah, Aaah)

With that random make-up thrown across the lashes

And the shirts that might have fit you years ago

And the boyfriends that you chose from lines of fascists

They’re too many

They’re too many

They’re too many

(Aaah, Aaah)

Are we leaving our swords for the night?

Are we leaving our swords for the night?

We can hide in mountains, watch the skies all brighten

With the hopes you never realised bore light

We can make up lists of reasons why we’re fighting

(And…)

They’re too many

They’re too many

They’re too many

(Aaah, Aaah)

Are we leaving our swords for the night?