It’s not that I fear the fall or crushing my bones I fear the desire to heed the call of that unknown You see the higher I climb the more I present myself To the possibility of falling down One more drink barman, one more round Let us fill our heads brimful of philosophical sound
Did you know I seek awareness and a Christ like mind? I seek to covet nothing, no, not even time But the higher I climb, the more I present myself To the possibility of falling down