Yellow and Gold

I finally have a place that I can call home Trees out my window, yellow and gold, yellow and gold Half of me is here, and half of me is there Half of me is up, half of me is down, but I don't care I finally found a place that I can call home Have you ever braved the winter on your own Have you ever stood in the eye of the storm Have you ever climbed to the summit and lifted up both your hands You have made it to the end, and now the summit just extends Are you ready to climb again I tie my shoes and stare at the stars I know what I am, do you know who we are I don't claim anything, and I'm trying to reach the summit I'm so close, I've almost done it on my own So the story goes, so the story goes Guess I made it to the top, and I climbed, oh I climbed Yes, I climbed, oh I climbed Yes, I climbed on my own