Feist Undiscovered First
I had what I thought were clear open eyes, bright blue.
Vision of a lake, carryin' pictures to lay on you.
Close the blinds, let 'em in, don't mind openin' at the edge of love.
You can't un-think a thought, either it's there or not.
Shadows of the mountain,
Don't tell them what's under.
The breadth and the height
Of an undiscovered first.
Now hopeful mountaineers climb up to eclipse like the whole sun.
Cause it's been said that two would know what to do, it'd been told.
Shadows of the mountain,
Don't tell them what's under.
The breadth and the height
Of an undiscovered first.
Shadows of the mountain,
Don't tell them what's in store.
The height and the breadth,
Is it wrong to want more?
