Struggling under the weeds all around me I see shadows, i see shadows I climb and climb and try to breath a little light to guide me is all I need, is all I need. Leaders on their thrones where the fire is to be thrown I cant carry the weight of what they put down fighting for our place in the land that we call home taking time away from the heart and soul shine shine some light on me its getting harder for me to break free, break free what is this old man to do in this harsh world? is it too late? is it too late? Leaders on their thrones where the fire is to be thrown I cant carry the weight of what they put down fighting for our place in the land that we call home taking time away from the heart and soul and so I strive