High ground says follow me, never give an apology
I've never been the one to turn the other cheek and run
He says he's a foreigner, reads a lot of Salinger
Running through the park, feelings fade into the dark
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Don't go up, I've never been there
Don't go up, I've never been there
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Leading on to show my worth, trying not to fall to earth
Hiking through the badlands and unfamiliar places
Grand and glorious, National Park System
We're climbing on the rocks
We're climbing on the faces
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Don't go up, I've never been there
Don't go up, I've never been there
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