One more problem
How you've got them
All tied up with a million things to do
Two more problems, how I've got them
One is someone else
Two is you
I hate that it had to come to this so fast
How else would i know if we would last

Making mountains out of mole hills, taking fountains past their filf
Making mountains out of mole hills, and making me want to kill

Every wonder, every question, every thing that I'm not so sure is real
Every funny look, every stop and stare,
every doubt in my mind that you still care
I hate that it had to come to this so fast
How else would i know if we would last

Making mountains out of mole hills, taking fountains past their filf
Making mountains out of mole hills, and making me want to kill

Making mountain, taking fountains, shaking grounds with tinny problems
Co-created from the way you give direction with affection

Making mountains out of mole hills, taking fountains past their filf
Making mountains out of mole hills, and making me want to kill