Stanley Climbfall - Lifehouse

Quiet

Seems like an honest world

You’re begging for the baker’s bread when the money’s out

Stand, climb and fall

You carry the world

Can’t carry your hope

When the world is falling down

And another breaks

And another falls

Four losers always make the winner’s day

Stand, climb and fall

You carry the weight

Can’t carry it all

Are you falling

Are you faking

Are you healing

Are you breaking

Am I burning

Am I only melting

These diamonds in the making

When I’m at the end of myself

Everything you want

When nothing seems to satisfy me

Take anything you want

Quiet

A sound you know so well

You’re living just to make it through another day

Stand, climb and fall

You carry the world

Can’t carry your hope

Quiet