Mountains Stray Kids

Head above the clouds, stand tall for the hell of it (Woah) Tower overcrowds, dont pause cause Im lovin it (Woah) Heavy and Im proud, backbone never suffering (Woah) Higher, longer stretches of mountains Invincible wild wind’s pounding Climbing to the top, shouting louder No need to defend or praise the words I said The sweat I shed eventually comes back to me as an echo (Echo) I withstand firmly, my solid position (My position) To someone, the owner of the landscape and seasons is a fantasy Fantasy, fantastic, the colors of the four seasons My spirit is high, my pride is unbreakable now I rule this place, nobody can handle me, hands off Rising average, my steps are stomp, stomp