| I see a mountain at my gates
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| I see it more and more each day
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| What I give, it takes away
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| Whether I go or when I stay
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| I see a mountain at my gates
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| I see it more and more each day
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| I see a fire out by the lake
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| I'll drive my car without the brakes
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| I see a mountain in my way
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| It's looming larger by the day
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| I see a darkness in my fate
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| I'll drive my car without the brakes
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| Oh, gimme some time
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| Show me the foothold from which I can climb
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| Yeah, when I feel low
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| You show me a signpost for where I should go
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| I see a mountain at my gates
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| I see it more and more each day
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| And my desire wears a dark dress
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| But each day, I see you less
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| Oh, gimme some time
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| Show me the foothold from which I can climb
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| Yeah, when I feel low
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| You show me a signpost for where I should go
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| Through lanes and stone rows
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| Black granite, wind blows
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| Fire lake and far flame
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| Go now but come again
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| Dark clouds gather 'round
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| Will I run or stand my ground?
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| Oh, when I come to climb
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| Show me the mountain so far behind
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| Yeah, it's farther away
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| Its shadow gets smaller day after day
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| Yeah, gimme my way
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| Gimme my love
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| Gimme my choice
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| You keep me coming around
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| Gimme my fate
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| Gimme my lungs
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| Gimme my voice
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| You keep me coming around
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| Gimme my lungs
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| Gimme my, gimme my, gimme my, gimme my
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| Gimme my, gimme my, gimme my, gimme my, gimme my way
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| Gimme my fate
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| Gimme my lungs
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| Gimme my choice
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| You keep me coming round |