Ascension

Where Else?
To Go?
But Up?

Higher, Higher, Higher
We want to lift you higher
(1-2-3 let's go)

I never thought I'd hit my ceiling but I crashed into the roof
I guess my limits so high you couldn't hit it on the boof
I take my pills all my problems disappear like poof
Barrel to my head gimme a reason not to shoot

All these doctors asking me if i think about suicide
I took a minute to myself and then I had replied
The normal amount you know just a couple times
My parents faces turning pale looking like they died
And now the questions stop (Higher High-)
Like their not looking at their son
You could 'prolly hear a pin drop (We want to lift you-)
Load the barrel of this gun

Higher, Higher, Higher
We want to lift you higher

I had to walk along this path I could myself proud
I read every fucking comment not a single bring me down
Tryna' find my freedom and I think I found the sound
Tryna' help out everyone I know and then bring it to the crowds

I wasn't scared of the dark but the thoughts in my dome
I went through everything and I did it on my own
I promise I am better now I been steady in my zone
Who would've thought my greatest fear has just become my home



Credits
Writer(s): Cole Schmidt
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