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