It's more than a little quiet out there on our street tonight
I feel like a moving target, sometimes feel like a living night
I listento the voices that haunt my radio
But you turn up the music, let it tell you where to go
& you're climbing
Believe I'm climbing too
I'll sing the dead
Lying with your love for you
There's no ladder
Up to the sky
It takes a mountain
It takes a will to fly
All night
It's more than a bit of laundry when your city's in decline
There's more than a little trouble lately in this old heart of mine
The things we take for granted, those things we leave below
Are thrown into the fire, and burning us in slow
But you're climbing
Believe I'm climbing too
I'll sing the dead
Lying with your love for you
There's no ladder
Up to the sky
It takes a mountain
It takes a will to fly
All night
& you're climbing
Believe I'm climbing too
I'll sing the dead
Lying with your love for you
There's no ladder
Up to the sky
It takes a mountain
It takes a will to fly
All night
All night
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