My head is filled with great questions that aren´t heard
The destiny of people I love is stirred
I am walking a mountain barefoot and I bleed
But struggle inside is harder to read
Today it should have been raining
I have this dreadful mountain to walk
Instead the sun is shining
And there´s no time to talk
The mountain is only getting higher
My eyes are slowly getting drier
But I will keep walking till I get to the top
But no one knows why
If I suddenly drop

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