Summit, Pt. 2 (Outro)

When the sky was undone And the clouds looked like every crumpled page I left unsung Taste it on my tongue, they're facing towards me Reminds me there's someone still waiting for me When the air stretches thin And your lungs feel like glass Days I almost made my last, oh And what I found I saw it all when I looked down The place I'll return is different now Before it goes to you, it starts from me