Oh, I'm headed to the mountains, where the air is sweet and new. Don't you try to reach me 'cause I don't want to talk to you, I've got some thinking to do. I'm trying to let go, I think it could help being alone and I'm trying not to let you make me cry. I've spilled too many tears and I think I deserve to be alone. And don't you try to reach me while I pick myself up and go, I've got to do this on my own - I need to build myself a home.