I don't wanna leave you behind
But there's so much of me left out there to find
I know that if I stay around
You'd pick up that axe you love to grind

Oh
Such is the conundrum
In my soul
Beating me like a drum
To a pulp
Cannot solve the riddle
Impossible
Climbing high, still can't get over
You
Get over you
You
Get over you

I don't wanna take it from here
Picking up pieces that you hold so dear
Can't plant my feet in sandy ground
Feelings wash ashore but nothing is clear

Oh
Such is the conundrum
In my soul
Beating me like a drum
To a pulp
Cannot solve the riddle
Impossible
I get so high, but can't get over
You
Get over you
You
Get over you

Oh
Such is the conundrum
In my soul
Beating me like a drum
To a pulp
Cannot solve the riddle
Impossible
Climbing high
Oh
Oh
Such is the conundrum
In my soul
Beating me like a drum
To a pulp
Cannot solve the riddle
Impossible
Climbing high
Oh
Such is the conundrum
In my soul
Beating me like a drum
To a pulp
Cannot solve the riddle
Impossible
I get so high, still can't get over
You
Get over you
You
Get over you

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Writer(s): CARVIN HAGGINS, FAITH RENEE EVANS, IVAN BARIAS, JAMES TODD SMITH, JOHNNIE SMITH