Текст: Mark King. Keep Climbing.

Remember the days
No worries just a high school haze
I got paid
We'd pool the money and split for a day

All my friends would be there counting castles in the blue
All sweet dreamers making everything come true
Summer was a paradise for lovers of the new
And you couldn't see tomorrow when the sand was calling you, yeah

Now I know it never could have been this way
I'm sure my mind is playing tricks on me
Thank God that looking back it seems ok
I don't think I could carry on

Keep climbing
Keep climbing

Lost in space
Learn the mantras while we all got laid
See that face
She had me hanging like a 5 mile race

Now I know it never could have been this way
I'm sure my mind was playing tricks on me
Thank God that looking back it seems ok
I don't think I could carry on


Don't look down
Don't look down
I remember things I choose
I create a past untrue
Baby that's what we all do

Keep climbing

Remember the days
No worries just a high school haze
I got paid
No money worries, life was great

Well I know it never could have been this way
I'm sure my mind is playing tricks on me
Thank God that looking back it seems ok
I don't think I could carry on

I know it never could have been this way
I'm sure my mind is playing tricks on me
Thank God that looking back it seems ok
I don't think I could carry on