There's a soreness to your mind. In a storm it's hard to climb. (x2)
Follow us as we take a trip through the mountains to the clouds that the peaks touch. Stick close and try and keep up. Feeling weak, just breathe, take a second think about a place you love, release the tension. And think about the people that surround you. Some of them will tremble you down to their level. Yeah, that's what they did to me, til I said to them, "I'm better off without you."
Left behind, I'm weak and woken up. Some of the people we started with are walking off. Or maybe they just took a different path, got bored of everybody trying to reach the stars. At some point, we all run out of time. What's the point of keeping stress upon your mind? Now I can see the signs, they appeared ever since I realized that life is just a mountain that we climb
There's a soreness to your mind. In a storm it's hard to climb. (x2)