Mountain At My Gates

I see a mountain at my gates

I see it more and more each day

What I give, it takes away

Whether I go or when I stay

I see a mountain in my way

It's looming larger by the day

I see a darkness in my fate

I'll drive my car without the brakes

I see a mountain at my gates

I see it more and more each day

And my desire wears a dark dress

But each day, I see you less

Oh, gimme some time

Show me the foothold from which I can climb

Yeah, when I feel low

You show me a signpost for where I should go

Through lanes and stone rows

Black granite, wind blows

Fire lake and far flame

Go now but come again

Dark clouds gather 'round

Will I run or stand my ground?

Foals - Mountain At My Gates

They are strange. They are unique. They are talanted. They are math. The are edgy. They are deep, soulful and mysterious. And they are unbeliavable melancholy.
And every time I listen to them, I feel their music beating with my heart and running throught my veins. It captivates my soul and I can't get it out from my head for so long time. And I think I almost love them...