Still - Geddy Lee

Trick of the light

Or just a loss of perspective

Flaw in the grand plan

Just the way it is

Looks good from a distance

But closer I come

It becomes more daunting

But these moments will pass

Still halfway up the hill

My fingers may bleed

But I’ve got to get there, still

Lost in an abstract thought

Dazed and distracted

Winded but still I’m caught

With a fragment of doubt

Slowed by reflection

But these moments will pass

Still halfway up the hill

My fingers may bleed

But I’ve got to get there, still

It’s just confusion and illusion

Easily overdone

Here comes revolution, absolution

It’s not an illusion, not a fiction

Easily overcome

Here comes revolution, absolution

Trick of the light

Or just too much perspective

Looks good from a distance

But the closer I come

It becomes more daunting

But these moments will pass

Still halfway up the hill

My fingers may bleed

But I’ve got to get there

Still standing on the hill

My spirit’s released

But I’ve got to get there, still

But I’ve got to get there

Still standing on the hill

My spirit’s released