Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
I had my life seemingly together
But then the air turned into leather
With every breath my chest grew heavier and tighter
My head started to feel lighter
Get back up
Don’t give up
Propel
Out of Hell
Sometimes I fall down
And I forget that it doesn’t mean that I will lose my crown
I will rise
And get the prize
I have to get back out there
To breathe the mountain air