I came from the other side | In search for a higher point in life
I’ve seen these rocks and trees before | The ones I held in disdain for they weren’t tall or strong enough
The familiar breeze wakes me up | I see it now
The mountains look taller on the other side | They were all the same, from the start
Success isn’t always reaching the highest point | As I became at ease with myself and my obstacles
I realised, I don’t want to be anywhere else.