Climbing

Building us up

Tearing me down

Lifted back up

We are climbing

All of this time

Drifting right back to the ground



Building us up

Tearing me down

Lifted back up

We are climbing

All of this time

Drifting right back to the ground



Suddenly



Questioning and saying

Our opinions, they're failing

They're constantly changing

Our ignorance, remaining



We're hoping and waiting

We're living, but dying

While trying to find out

My meaning isn't planned out



Come to the conclusion

Might as well be an illusion

While trying to find out

I did nothing, but struck out