Gatsby's American Dream

The Fall Of George Mallory
And the birds eat your insides Clutching the mountain side (its where the day takes you) Did you think you would try to climb the face? Theres longing and it breaks you (synthetic lies) Your filling up with concrete Didnt miss a breath When you climbed so high Did you see your wife and child And where you ready to die A million miles away, would you throw it all away? Simple dreams in the mainstream Is where the day takes you Simple dreams in the mainstream But you just died a million miles from home From Letras Mania