Lyrics

You lair me in… then wear me out
You lift me up…to tear me down
You're always right…I'm always left with dread

…ticking time-bomb…ticking time-bomb…
Left with dread

A mountain…in a valley
A mountain of fear in a valley of confidence
A turbulent panic on a sea of calm
A chilling river of anxiety in a desert of serenity

A forest…in a meadow
A forest of dense agitation in a meadow of tranquility
A daunting terror in a peaceful park
A pit of deep humiliation beneath a mound of elation