Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Andrew Douglas Randall
Songwriter
Lyrics
Tearing off the mask
Unshackling my 'burden' of personality
To find out who I really am
Still lost, still searching, still wanting
A meaning of life to cling to
Now redundant in the vacuum of space and time
I've become incongruent with all I know
Nn this dilemma of existence
No!
Some of us become hedonists
Some lose all their fire
Some will choose sweet ignorance
All of us have our own hill to climb
Go round and round in circles
Back to reasons edge
Some deify what crushes them
A leap of faith - double down on a lie
Or deliverance through suicide
The only philosophical question is
What keeps us from killing ourselves?
We persevere on
We all have our own hill to climb
Just take it one day at a time
One must imagine Sisyphus happy
Some of us become hedonists
Some lose all their fire
Some will choose sweet ignorance
All of us have our own hill to climb
Go round and round in circles
Back to reasons edge
Some deify what crushes them
A leap of faith double down on a lie
Or deliverance through suicide
But that's not for me
Not religion
Not nihilism
Just brace for this ride
Of life absurd
Written by: Michael Andrew Douglas Randall
