Scaling the mountain, I have given up my pride
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And I'm clinging to this rocky edge, a rose thorn in my side
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It's fabled contradiction, is bitter sweet and blind
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And I'm balancing the mountain of compromise
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I went over the hill to be with you
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I went over the hill
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I am over the hill to be with you
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Am I holding onto lies or holding onto life?
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Standing in petition objectivity goes by
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Cause it's hard to ignore losing when you're winning all the time
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And the weight of this too heavy, the ceiling far too low
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This commitment is restraining and I can't grow
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I went over the hill
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Over the hill
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I am over the hill to be with you
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Am I holding on to life or holding onto lies?
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In retrospect in your absence my disposition's gone
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As I close my eyes to searching, treasuring what I once lost
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I let go of the noose and breath again
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I am falling from the game and landing afoot
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Over The Hill
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| Lagwagon |
