I get this feelin' that I'm losing it
I'm out of my head, can't you see, can't ya see me?
My bloods turned to wine, and I taste just fine
I'm climbing what's left just to see what in this world I need
Snow capped hills and mountain sides
Frostbit and lips bit
My blood taste just fine, aged perfectly red wine
A top of the world, a quest, a conquest
Treasured and traded
Learning to take it
Climbed all this way to find
I was wrong the entire time, but I swear I tried
I'm just so out of my head
Threw a prayer way up high and swing to miss it
I'm not quite sure what his answer will be
Climbed so **** high, just to find, what I need
It's at the bottom of my eyes
You'll be at the summit