the deepest well

i see the barricades ahead, roll my sleeves up, lift my head, i hear you well, what can't be done, you are many, i am one, and what becomes, it's hard to tell, like looking down the deepest well, but i will take a torch with me, and light the way for you to see, do you understand, what it's for?, this dirt is on my hands, blood on yours, i was crawling up the walls for so long, you were pulling me down, pulling me, i was trying not to fall for so long, now i'm gonna get out, gonna get out, compliments like falling rocks, are ticking bombs with faulty clocks, and i will not be fooled again, i took my means and found my end, took all the days from then to now, the steps i climbed to show you how, small the world would seem to be, when you forget what you believed,