Living in the Past

There's a mountain, I need to climb I'm at the bottom thinki'n I should just stay and drink my whine I will do what best for me even though it's as hard as can be Maybe we outt'a, just take a step back and observe They've all moved on have reached the top but me Im not even here, im living in the past oh no When will I find the key, to be so so fucking jolly? It's almost like the world is rejecting me constantly I pray for change but when it knocks on my door I pretend I can't here anymore When you're not familiar with what you knew And everything around you is totally new Just take a breath and remember it's just a fraction of what you are Just a fraction of what you are