Climbing Climbing A mountain so cragged and tall Sure is a long way back down Flying Flying On toy rockets pointed at mars Sure is a long way back down We could find a second sun Or be burned on the way And loose another few Tomorrows on its way Driving Driving On a road headed nowhere at all And it just keeps on going Waiting Waiting For the cold wind of winter to calm And it just keeps on blowing We could drive another mile We could wait one more day And loose another few Tomorrows on its way Do you find it kind of stifling Could be everythings not only what theyre showing Do you find it kind of trifling Looks like everything is what they think theyre owning lies Do you find it kind of criminal Do you think that its the only thing theyre planning for you Once we were giving Now we are taking We left a more beautiful world than were making Once we were building Now we are breaking Time to clean up all the mess weve been making Lay down your hand grenades Throw down your rifles Now is the time to make peace with your rivals and Love Love Love Love Love We could fight another fight But its all in vain And loose another few Tomorrow can explain We could drive another mile We could wait one more day And loose another few Tomorrows on its way
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