We build these walls of stone
And then they crumble back to dirt
We spin these tales of love
Out of trust, and hope and hurt
Underneath our wounds
Where our demons have their home
The truth can be exposed
There's a strength in letting go

Whoa
Oh

Hills to climb
Hills to climb

Dreaming of a view
From an empire in the sky
Golden gates can wait
Where the dust turns back to life
And the sense of time will shift
And the rivers ever flow
When our hearts grow tired and cold
There's a strength in letting go

Whoa
Oh

Hills to climb
Hills to climb