I climbed down a mountain in my dreams a long time ago.
And I will tell you a little story, in a voice, so unkind.

I can´t lay in your arms, I can´t feel you in the night.
The doctors told me when it´s dark I´ll see the light.
When I close my eyes, I can feel you laying there.
You´re like a broken down ride at a carnival fair.

When you´re tired, when you´re scared, when you´re lying cold and bare, I´ll be lost, in your mind, death´s not hard to find,
I get high, I get holed, I tell you I ain´t old, but I can´t help you anymore, I can´t help you, climb a mountain.