Packed my bags and I walk on foot.
This was the time that I knew I should.
There's a fear in every step
and I still love where I just left.
Two mountains, I'm caught in the middle.
Can't see the forest before the trees.
This climb, it breaks me a little
but the hope inside of me
that this lonely valley leads
to a bridge over troubled dreams.
To a bridge over troubled dreams.
I see new lines across my face.
I lost some strength that I can't replace.
Am I too tired for this healing?
And are my scars now too revealing?
There's two mountains, I'm caught in the middle.
Can't see the forest before the trees.
This climb, it breaks me a little
but the hope inside of me
that this lonely valley leads
to a bridge over troubled dreams.
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)
Keep climbing!
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)
(Keep climbing...)
Two mountains, I'm caught in the middle.
Can't see the forest before the trees.
This climb, it breaks me a little.
That this lonely valley leads
to a bridge over troubled dreams.
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)
To a bridge over troubled dreams.
(Keep climbing, just keep climbing...)