I wanna swim in your fountain
Dry my clothes in the back of your van
Let me climb up your mountain
Leave my dead and let the vultures descend

Why can't I feel my lifeline slipping way
Still every day keeps getting shorter
When will it end
I think that I've got the bends
'Cause I still can't recall what I last did

I wanna live in your burrow
Brave the cold in the deep of your cave
And descend when the season
Turn to dust and gets drenched by your rains