Walking Uphill
I don't know when the switch happened
Picking up my clothes and putting them back in the cabinets
I don't know when I stopped crying
But now that I'm empty, I can just fill up my cup
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way
I don't know when it stopped, the sound of my phone ringing
Bills on the table, the constant alarms ringing
Open my eyes, a light on the mountain
I see my way out
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I quit my complaining, embrace all my pain and I
Wasn't ready for what the road had ahead
Slay me, play me, say we haven't got a clue
May be right, but I just keep filling my cup
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
It's all getting pretty damn real now
It feels like I'm walking up, walking uphill now
It's all getting pretty damn real now
Oh, it feels like I'm walking up, walking uphill now
It's all getting pretty damn real now
It feels like I'm walking up, walking up, walking uphill now
It's all getting pretty damn real now
Picking up my clothes and putting them back in the cabinets
I don't know when I stopped crying
But now that I'm empty, I can just fill up my cup
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way
I don't know when it stopped, the sound of my phone ringing
Bills on the table, the constant alarms ringing
Open my eyes, a light on the mountain
I see my way out
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I quit my complaining, embrace all my pain and I
Wasn't ready for what the road had ahead
Slay me, play me, say we haven't got a clue
May be right, but I just keep filling my cup
It feels like I'm walking uphill now
But I'm on my way, I'm on my way
It's all getting pretty damn real now
It feels like I'm walking up, walking uphill now
It's all getting pretty damn real now
Oh, it feels like I'm walking up, walking uphill now
It's all getting pretty damn real now
It feels like I'm walking up, walking up, walking uphill now
It's all getting pretty damn real now
Credits
Writer(s): Bridget Kearney, Michael Daniel Calabrese, Mike Elizondo, Aamir Bermiss, Rachael Claire Price
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