My boots got the grip, my hands got the dirt The Sun might just fade away We better hurry up The plan wasn’t never to stand up this bold Perhaps I should then finish this Before I get too old This view makes me think 'bout the arrange of the stars Things are not just things And now I came this far Here the rules of a desk don't apply The statement of a blank page It's burnt into my eyes The wind blows my hair Your voice is everywhere Shivers and snow ahead A toast to God, and I stare The harder the way seems to be at the start The harder my chest feels the beat of my heart Tears run my soul and wash out my worse I smile, I choke and I thank the universe The pain and the sweat remind me I'm alive My arms and my legs that will get me to climb Further and higher so my spirit flies My mind and my body fall into the sky The wind blows my hair Your voice is everywhere Shivers and snow ahead A toast to God, and I stare