Solitude

Sometimes the hardest
Thing to deal with
Is the everyday baring down
Nothing but the rubbish
Of a mountain top climb
Sometimes it's tricky
Finding ways to fly
When everything is
holding you down
Breathing in the dust of
The mountain up real high

What if we got to lose
Nothing but solitude
Pull me out of the dark

Sometimes the farthest
Road to run on
Is the everyday baring down
Nothing but the bruises
Of a mountain top climb
Sometimes it's tricky
Finding ways to try
When everything is
holding you down
Breathing in the dust of
The mountain up real high

What if we got to lose
Nothing but solitude
Pull me out of the dark
What if we got to lose
Nothing but solitude
Pull me out of the dark

What if we got to lose
Nothing but solitude
Pull me out of the dark
What if we got to lose
Nothing but solitude
Pull me out of the dark