The Climber - Live

Beside me now, are strangers to my eyes
 It might be getting crazy, might be wise
 Stranded either way
 Such a lonely place
 I'm looking out for you
 Among the flies that wait in line
 The days on end
 The nights are cold
 But always so intense
 I try to reach the top most every day
 And hope I turn my face up to the sky
 And the cover hangs so low
 I see no sign of light
 Nothing springs to mind
 Among the flies that wait in line
 The days on end
 The nights so cold
 But always so intense
 Here we are
 There's a smile between us
 And it's going on
 You and me have always gotten through
 Anyone can tell you that it's true
 You feel it every time
 You drive away from home
 Headlights hypnotise
 They take you off towards the sea
 Into the night
 You run away
 From thoughts you cannot hide
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 Can't describe my hunger
 For your (...)
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 Can't help thinking of you