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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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mat - ters