Hey Jesus help me out here
I'm alone with what sure ain't clear
Cause every time I climb a mountain half the size
Than everyone else out there
And I know I'm ungrateful
I got sunshine plenty days full
But I don't mind a cloud
And a confrontation now
Just might be what I'm asking for
A silhouette from which to run
And an absence from the fun
I don't work hard enough for
But I'll be alright yeah
Maybe I'll just be a man
Or an individual
Doomed to be the lucky I am
~Tyler Hilton
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