Climbers - Mansions

A sign of the times when your eyes glaze over

They talk in circles never say our names

It’s just like striking a match in a pitch black room, yeah

It’s been there forever, just an old trick with a new face

I’ve got nothing left to prove

No, I’m too tired to be the nice guy

They don’t know me, they don’t know you

Say we’re too small to have a big life

They just keep climbing to the bright lights

I sneak through the door, you’re already dreaming

How did I ever sleep without you there?

They gave me the facts, but none of the feeling

I toss and I turn like white ash in the air

I’ve got nothing left to prove

No, I’m too tired to be the nice guy

They don’t know me, they don’t know you

Say we’re too small to have a big life

They just keep climbing to the bright lights

I’ve got nothing left to prove

No, I’m too tired to be the nice guy

They don’t know me, they don’t know you

Say we’re too small to have a big life

They just keep climbing to the bright lights

They just keep climbing to the bright lights

They just keep climbing to the bright lights