Everything in its place
And I'm getting used to my own skin
This has all happened before and it will happen again
Take me to the mountains
I want to know how much faith I'm going to need
To move them or move anything
The tick, the tock, the time it takes its toll on you
And it pushes you to the brink, it breaks everything you thought you knew
I want to reach that mountaintop
Don't you stop me before I start
Ten songs for the dead
That they'll never hear
But I'll sing them anyways
'Cause if I don't, how the hell are we going to remember their names?
If you're afraid, then that's just fine
We all need phantoms to keep us up at night
If you sleep soundly, how would you ever know you were ever awake?