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I Am Everest - Finding Your Way

This is our last release as the band 'I Am Everest. We would like to thank everyone that has ever listened to our music, come to a show, bought some merch and hung out with us after a gig. Without you guys and girls this band wouldn't have been anywhere near as amazing as it has been for us.

Thank you.

-Tom, Adrian, Clark, Kyle, Jason

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Song recorded, mixed & mastered by Beau McKee Recordings
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Lyrics:
Imagine; being stranded, so distant from anyone or anything; just abandoned.

I'm surrounded by this forestry; and it's been months and months, since I felt like I was free; I'm abandoned.

I look up above, for a sign that will set me free; like light through the leaves on the trees; that stand up so tall; like towers above me; i can see.

If this is my home for as long as it takes and if i'm still standing, conscious and awake, I'll find peace.

I'll find a way out alive.

And if i die trying to run, jump and hide; I'll stand high, like the sunlight above me. And if I see my brothers and sisters on the other side.

This is a wilderness and It's consuming me; but this is a paradise, so please set me free. From the stumps of so many trees and the earth beneath my feet. This is survival; this is my trial.

But I stand in the middle of the sanctuary, and everything's so still and there's water and food and its like a dream and it seems, like i know what this means, but i don't know though, where i am; I keep running; I don't have time on my hands.

This is my sanctuary; this is my paradise; this is my sanctuary; this is my burden, to bare alone.

So here I stand, a choice to make, do I stay? Could I ever let go? And I don't know which way to go, when North feels South, and East feels West. My legs, broken and bruised, they shake, they blunder. My eyes; they're red and worn, they stare, and wonder.

This is a wilderness and It's consuming me; but this is a paradise, so please set me free. From the stumps of so many trees and the earth beneath my feet.

I curl up in a ball as I lay in the mud; at the foot of a tree, with the brownest of leaves, what comes tomorrow I welcome with open arms. Until then I must prove my worth, and I'll live on and on, through the legend of this story that will never be forgotten.