High Ground Victory 2 by I'm just here

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High Ground Victory 2

I'm just here

epic rock

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I’ve got the high ground, where the air tastes sharp and clean,
Watching every move below, I’m the calm inside the scream.
Underneath the storm cloud crawl, my boots sink in the mud,
Hands bruised, lungs burning, but my eyes still scan above.
The valley whispers of defeat, but I’m clinging to the ridge,
Every step's a battleground, a scratch across the ridge,
Shadows crawl like frozen hands, but the grip is mine to break.
Stealing grip in every breath, I’ve found more than they can take.
I’ve got the high ground, where the air tastes sharp and clean,
Watching every move below, I’m the calm inside the scream.
No chains to hold me down, no voices breaking sound,
With the high ground in my hands, I’m where the lost are found.
The dirt beneath remembers all the weight I threw away,
Every whisper torn like rain that only made me stay.
Climbing through the jagged truth, no safety in retreat,
On this ridge my heart beats wild, impossible to beat.
Distance distracts, then in love, but my soul won’t change its fire.
Facing every shadow's claw, climbing higher and higher.
I’ve got the high ground, where the air tastes sharp and clean,
Watching every move below, I’m the calm inside the scream.
No chains to hold me down, no voices breaking sound,
With the high ground in my hands, I’m where the lost are found.
Look down, all those moments where I fought are stuck between cracks,
But now I’m perched above the chaos, steady on my tracks.
They can’t squirm or shout or fall, but here I set the frame,
A quiet kind of glory, fire and a static flame.
I’ve got the high ground, where the air tastes sharp and clean,
Watching every move below, I’m the calm inside the scream.
No chains to hold me down, no voices breaking sound,
With the high ground in my hands, I’m where the lost are found.
The last light bends across the edge, painting scars and dust warm skin,
Standing tall, the battle's done, my victory buried deep within.
High ground held a silent bell, in this quiet war I’ve won.
Not a shout, just steady breath.