sending lots more signal from my mountain to so high trying to reach my friends down in the valley but they wont look to the sky i would just call on the telephone but its been disconnected for years i had them cut the line thinking in my head to stop this ringing in my ears living im high on old mount comfort but im tired so tired of being alone if i could fly you know id sail on back downtown but i aint got wings i guess i just hang around now im dancing with my shadow in the early descent galow wishing i could find me another good ride above but theyve all gone to the show lord i feel the howling rising the leaves are shaking off the trees its mighty cold up on this rock and stone but it feels like home to me living im high on old mount comfort but im tired so tired of being alone if i could fly you know id sail on back downtown but i aint got wings i guess i just hang around living im high on old mount comfort but im tired so tired of being alone if i could fly you know id sail on back downtown but i aint got wings i guess i just hang around