Climb, climb, i always climb
Out of bed in the morning
On a mountain made of sand
And i know this doesn’t rhyme
But the clutter on the table
Has been getting out of hand
I know that you tried to see me through
But honey i’m still having trouble
Finding out what’s you
Time, time, it’s so sublime
Well they say it’s non-existent
But it’s playing with my mind
And phone calls don’t cost a dime
In the caverns of your feelings
Where the sun will never shine
I know that you tried to see me through
But honey i’m still having trouble
Finding out what’s you
Mine, mine, which things are mine?
Well i thought i saw a few
Before i found out i was blind
And i think i see a sign
And it’s saying where to go
And when i get there what i’ll find
I know that you tried to see me through
But honey i’m still having trouble
Finding out what’s you