Climbing Never worry about Falling... deep Falling All the stones that were Standing... steep Standing All alone no more Hoping... to keep Hoping That I'll never stop Caring... a fig Caring About the things that you're Fearing... big Fearing There will be no more Dreaming I'll feed all your needs I'll be the one you're gonna need I'll feed all your needs I'll be the one you're gonna need Catching All the eyes that are Seeing... things Seeing Blurry lines that are Standing... still Standing In black shadows and Hoping... against Hoping In times when no one is Caring... less Caring To bring you loathing and Fearing... intense Fearing From the limbo try Climbing I'll feed all your needs I'll be the one you're gonna need I'll feed all your needs I'll be the one you're gonna need