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 I'm climbing this ladder   my head in the clouds  I hope that it

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 matters   I'm having my doubts  I'm watchin' the

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 skaters   fly by on the lake    ice frozen

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 six feet deep   how long does it take?   I look out on

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 peaceful lands   with no war nearby     an ocean of

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 shakin' hands    that grab at the sky     I'm singin' this

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 borrowed tune    I took from the Rolling stones   alone in this

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 empty room    too wasted to write my own      I'm climbing this

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 ladder    my head in the clouds  I hope that it

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