Climbing Out - Mary Lambert

Remember when we painted the bedroom?

How it felt like a beginning?

I thought maybe we’d be clean then

Guess I was always an idealist

But sadness is hardly an art form

And it does get better

When you cut through the jungle of people

That just don’t care

Do you see yourself,

Climbing out, climbing out?

Do you see yourself,

Climbing out, climbing out?

Remember the night of the car wreck

Everybody had broken bones

You didn’t recall it ever happening

You fell asleep for years

I know it’s hard, you stay stagnant

But put it back together

When you cut through the jungle of people

That just don’t care

Do you see yourself,

Climbing out, climbing out?

Do you see yourself,

Climbing out, climbing out?

See yourself,

Climbing out, climbing out?

See yourself,

Climbing out, climbing out?

Nothing’s gonna change

If you’re always standing still

So, come on

Nothing’s gonna change

If you’re always standing still

So, come on

Nothing’s gonna change

If you’re always standing still

So, come on

So, come on