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Texty: Incubus. Monuments & Melodies. Black Heart Inertia.

Walking alone tonight 'cause I've only got room for two
Me and my burdened black heart, it's all we know how to do
Yet I look for a bigger bang than the kind I continually see
Sick of all this inertia I want you to mend me

Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods
A black heart pollutes me and I think

You're a mountain that I'd like to climb
Not to conquer but to share in the view

Pulled by a false inertia, pushed out by circumstance
Pistol firing at my feet that's coercing me to dance
Yet I look for a bigger bang than the kind I'm sorry to know
Here I am first foot of the climb, watch me go

Lover, can you help me?
I'm a child lost in the woods
A lit path eludes me and I think

You're a mountain that I'd like to climb
Not to conquer but to share in the view
You're a bonfire and I'm gathered 'round you
Set this old black heart inertia aflame

Send it away, send it away
Send it away, send it away
Send it away, send it away
Send it away, send it away

You're a mountain that I'd like to climb
Not to conquer but to share in the view
You're a bonfire and I'm gathered 'round you
Set this old black heart inertia aflame

Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away

Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away

Set it aflame, send it away
Set it aflame, send it away