Sitting by the mountain in my head,
I watched the clouds go by,
And felt lonelier than I ever have;
I sought love and found pain,
I bought love and it felt cheap:
I forsaked love, and I found peace,
I forgave all loves, and I healed;
Is there a man still trapped inside,
Today for a moment, I felt him scream;
Blood rushed to my head, and I felt alive,
Got reminded of who I was, before I died.
