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 can?t lay in your arms, I can?t feel you in the night.
The doctors told me when it?s dark I?ll see the light.
When I close my eyes, I can feel you laying there.
You?re like a broken down ride at a carnival fair.
When you?re tired, when you?re scared, when you?re lying cold and bare,
I?ll be lost, in your mind, death?s not hard to find,
I get high, I get holed, I tell you I ain?t old, but I can?t help you
anymore, I can?t help you, climb a mountain.
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