I am through with fighting
Uncovered every stone
Nothing more to sacrifice
No story left untold
Combed through every moment
A journey all its own
I have given everything
To finally let it go
Laying down the old disguise
The decorated smile
Echoing a moving tribe
My identity
Push
Pull
Try
Find my hope of my own
Final cry
On High
I wander home
I have held resentment
A fool mining for gold
Praying for simplicity
For something to control
Every doomed evasion
Each breath I tried to hold
Led me to a precipice
A freedom now exposed
Laying down the old disguise
The decorated smile
A moving tribe
My identity
Push
Pull
Try
Find my hope of my own
Final cry
On High
I wander home
