"Quiet, seems like an honest world
You're begging for the baker's bread
When the money's out, stand, climb, and fall
You carry the world, can't carry your hope
When the world is falling down
And another breaks and another falls
For losers always make the winner's day
Stand, climb, and fall, you carry the weight, can't carry it all..."
Taken from Stanley Climbfall by Lifehouse