| We've got our rope and summit | |
| Got our rope and summit | |
| But we need to wake up | |
| Baby, wake up | |
| Unmasking your fears | |
| One by one, see them disappear | |
| Into the fog down below | |
| Slipping is fine as long as you don't fall | |
| Still in the quiet morning breeze | |
| Swaying gently in unsuspecting dreams | |
| Clues of a gathering storm | |
| It's time to wake up, time to move on |