Worn by the anxious hoursnI've wasted under this cloudnthat keeps throwing its load on menThere I stand, wading in rejection...nand when it rains it pours like hellnnI will conquer the highest mountain for a place in the sunnDetermined, I will shake foundations of everything kept sacrednnBehind my crooked smile hide vanity and greednThe two of my dominant traits repressneven the bleakest sign of sympathy...nI will take whoever downnnAnd for those who relied on me,nI offer my deepest apologiesnNot because I want to or need to,nbut because it is my twisted way to saynI'll be needing you again...nnI will conquer the highest mountain for a place in the sunnDetermined, I will shake foundations of everything kept sacred