| I climb up to the mountain
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| Just to share my point of view
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| Of life, the universe and everything
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| I’ll take you to the fountain
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| Just to have a drink with you
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| A slow and everlasting dream
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| And if we are here just to ease god’s sorrow
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| Lord come to me and i’ll ease your mind
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| Come to me cause i know it’s my only way out of this place
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| And i know it will come in time
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| Don’t take me away too soon
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| But please don’t be late for me
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| And he dipped his head into the existential void
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| Where he called into the wall of silent empty ears
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| Among the sea of tangled mouths gnashing
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| Singing their hideous shrieking smile
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| A hard flowing river of hellos he could not wade against
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| He could not wade against them
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| Tortured tongues feast their frenzy
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| They hiss out all that is nothing
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| The night time of the hearing flower
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| Has put aside the laugh dancing flame
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| No longer warming the wings
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| Of their fluttering dust angel mistress
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| The petals have closed for this long night
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| Their brittle limbs are thinning
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| Their meek and weeping gesture fares their well
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| To the falling paper blossoms
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| One by one, down into the everflow
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| One by one, drown into the overflow
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| Gliding through the emptiness
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| Flying through the emptiness |