Every year, when winter is around the corner,
A desire to get off the trail catches my hand.
I get caught everytime thinkin’ ‘bout going to a comfortable place.
I can’t be blamed.
“I’m working on a rebirth”, let’s say this to keep the head above the water
But I’m still as scared as ever.
This year was harsh,
Even with my eyes closed.
Everything is barely tolerating,
I’m still asking every morning:
“is this really worth it?”
Shake me now ‘cos I don’t want to think ‘bout this.
I used to go to my highest peaks at least I felt like a beautiful fool.
But since New Year’s Eve,
I’m only feeling like a fool on it’s lowest peak.
This year was harsh,
Even with my eyes closed
Everything is barely tolerating
I’m still asking every morning:
This year was harsh,
Even with my eyes closed
Everything is barely tolerating
I’m still asking every morning:
“is this really worth it?”
“is this really worth it?”
“is this really really worth it babe?”
"is this really, is this reallly, is this really, really worth it?"
"is this really, is this reallly, is this really, really worth it?"
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