It's more than a little quiet out there on our street tonight I feel like a moving target, sometimes feel like a living night I listento the voices that haunt my radio But you turn up the music, let it tell you where to go & you're climbing Believe I'm climbing too I'll sing the dead Lying with your love for you There's no ladder Up to the sky It takes a mountain It takes a will to fly All night It's more than a bit of laundry when your city's in decline There's more than a little trouble lately in this old heart of mine The things we take for granted, those things we leave below Are thrown into the fire, and burning us in slow But you're climbing Believe I'm climbing too I'll sing the dead Lying with your love for you There's no ladder Up to the sky It takes a mountain It takes a will to fly All night & you're climbing Believe I'm climbing too I'll sing the dead Lying with your love for you There's no ladder Up to the sky It takes a mountain It takes a will to fly All night All night