Sanoja: Lagwagon. Let's Talk About Leftovers. Over The Hill.

Scaling the mountain, i have giving up my pride
and i've taken to disrupt the edge of rose thorns
in my side it's fatal contribution,
it's bitter sweet and blind
and i'm balancing the mountain of compromise
i went over the hill to be with you
i went over the hill i am over the hill to be with you
am i holding on 'til last or holding on to lies?
staying in position objectivity goes by
'cause it's hard to ignore losing when you're winning
all the time and no way to this to help me,
the silly populous 'cause commitment is restraining
and i can't cope i went over the hill over the hill
i am over the hill to be with you am
i holding on 'til last or holding on to lies?
breakfast at your house as my disposition's gone
and i close my eyes to search in treasuring
what i once was i let go of the nose
and free the kin i'm falling from the game and landed on foot