City buzzing in my ears like static, took a walk to clear my thoughts. With the crowds I move through fields of traffic, and dreamed of places we are not. Can you hear me? On a hillside looking up, would you climb it with me? Would you climb it? And when I come too, will your steps just fade away from my consciousness? Would you climb it? There is rest upon the hilltop and silence in the trembling of the leaves. And the light that danced across our eyelids, flickers soft into a dream. Can you hear me? Can hear me calling out? Would you climb it with me? Would you climb it? Have I waited too long? Hesitated to long? Will I find I'm alone? Will it tear me down? Have I waited too long? Hesitated too long? Will I wake up alone? Was it only a dream? I woke up to your voice. Was it only a dream?