was at my lowest point

than i went down further,  thinking

too much instead

of laying bricks

depression got ya living like a ghost

dont know who this spirit is

who youve been given

last time to give it up

give it up

give it up

 was standin

on the mountain

after rolling rocks up hill

even drunk from the lord's fountain

youve got your freedom of speech

ive got my freedom not to listen