You’ve seen the view from the peak But never felt the ache deep in your bones until you reached The final steps back down Jolts like a machine gun Poles magnetising to old feelings Reintroduced to strides from the way up Feel their fresh pain again as you can’t forget what you’ve seen Got used to altitude at the top Of battered decisions you’re back wading through the details of To the exit It’s a long climb Towards a final night Towards a final slice of your old life And though you know it’s right It could never be Fit in it one last time And then leave There’ll be a final night There’ll be a drawn out tearing goodbye There’ll be an edge defined As you fall from it As you exit the eyes You inhabited Fit in one last time And then that’s it
