I climbed down a mountain in my dreams a long time ago. And I will tell you a little story, in a voice, so unkind.
I cant lay in your arms, I cant feel you in the night. The doctors told me when its dark Ill see the light. When I close my eyes, I can feel you laying there. Youre like a broken down ride at a carnival fair.
When youre tired, when youre scared, when youre lying cold and bare, Ill be lost, in your mind, deaths not hard to find, I get high, I get holed, I tell you I aint old, but I cant help you anymore, I cant help you, climb a mountain.
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