The rocks just keep on coming
everywhere I go, they’re everywhere I see
there will always be something to climb
but i love it,
no matter how tired
or worn down i become
I will always love the jagged rocks and splitting stones
that keep me from my path
for when you’ve lost your
way sometimes you
might just find a world
much more beautiful in its place
everywhere I go, they’re everywhere I see
there will always be something to climb
but i love it,
no matter how tired
or worn down i become
I will always love the jagged rocks and splitting stones
that keep me from my path
for when you’ve lost your
way sometimes you
might just find a world
much more beautiful in its place

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