The first years go by
Some days it still feels like hell
You won't talk to me, unless it's for your own benefit
I guess I could've expected that
The mountains feel sky high
They're merely a molehill in your eyes
Don't know the steps that I need to take
Help me out of here
Now we're in isolation
I never felt so alone
Drifting back into silence, fading fast
I can't remember your voice
The mountains feel sky high
They're merely a molehill in your eyes
Don't know the steps that I need to take
Help me out of here
The mountains feel sky high
They're merely a molehill in your eyes
Don't know the steps that I need to take
Help me out of here
Help me out of here