The Climb

Cold I climb the hill of shattered hope Stones beneath my feet crumble like the soul I've sold Grace The fall from you was glorious in truth I am revived by the autumn sun, this path was mine to choose Shining, the yellow leaves cut through the light The sun will always set here, embrace the night Hold I scale the mountain of lost dreams Their songs escape my ear, replacing them with fear Break 'Give in, let go' – the voices scream at me But I'm too close, I'll see the dawn again This next step sets me free High The summit out of reach Grip... slides There's so much left to grasp, but it's not for me I fall, hopeless, like November leaves