Climb, climb, I always climb   Out of bed in the morning   On a mountain made of sand   And I know this doesn't rhyme      But the clutter on the table   Is getting out of hand   I know that you tried to see me through   But honey, I'm still having trouble   Finding out what's you      Time, time, it's so sublime   Well, they say it's non existent   But it's playing with my mind   And phone calls don't cost a dime      In the caverns of your feelings   Where the sun will never shine   I know that you tried to see me through   But honey I'm still having trouble   Finding out what's you      Mine, mine, which things are mine?   Well, I thought I saw a few   Before I found out I was blind   And I think I see a sign      And it's saying where to go   And when I get there what I'll find   I know that you tried to see me through   But honey, I'm still having trouble   Finding out what's you