Running(?) on that age old feeling Everything will be alright I thought that all came to an end I hoped that we could make a stand(?) Holding back and letting go I'm rethinking the things I know I'm climbing up to higher ground I'm climbing up to look around Drifting off these ancient shorelines Drowning in some backwater I'm searching 'round for things to find I'm knowing that we'll be alright Rushing in when it's too early Speaking up when it's too late We're conquerors when we are sleeping Sleepwalking when we're awake