Oh Sierra
It starts with the spirit
That stirs in my soul
It calls to the mountain
My body, my bones
The air of surrender
My hands on the stone
It's the closest thing to wings I've ever known
Oh Sierra
Pull me to the sky
Nothing else could make me feel alive
But the climb
It's the climb
Hold your head up
Don't look down
Just breathe
You're on your way up
Never out of reach
Oh Sierra
Pull me to the sky
Nothing else could make me feel so high
But the climb
It's the climb
That stirs in my soul
It calls to the mountain
My body, my bones
The air of surrender
My hands on the stone
It's the closest thing to wings I've ever known
Oh Sierra
Pull me to the sky
Nothing else could make me feel alive
But the climb
It's the climb
Hold your head up
Don't look down
Just breathe
You're on your way up
Never out of reach
Oh Sierra
Pull me to the sky
Nothing else could make me feel so high
But the climb
It's the climb
Credits
Writer(s): Megan Burtner
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