Barely suited up for takeoff,
What the hell's the point if we go down.
I climb slowly up the mountain,
It's nice but way too quiet if you're not around.
I know I asked for a winding up like this.
A flag on top but no one to share it with.
I struggle all my life with selfishness.
This is what I have to show for it.
Well, now, moving somewhere backward.
Say something that matters, means something.
One girl, told me I was different.
You know how can girls can fuck with self esteem.
So now I'm stuck here sinking in the snow.
Atop a mountain that's out here on its own.
I struggle all my life with who I am.
This is what I have to show.
Hundreds, maybe even thousands,? that watch me mess it up.
But I truly want something of beauty,
to just stand there next to me like?
I struggle all my life with selfishness.
This is what I have to show for it.
I struggle all my life with selfishness.
This is what I have to show.

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