Everything in its place And I'm getting used to my own skin This has all happened before and it will happen again Take me to the mountains I want to know how much faith I'm going to need To move them or move anything The tick, the tock, the time it takes its toll on you And it pushes you to the brink, it breaks everything you thought you knew I want to reach that mountaintop Don't you stop me before I start Ten songs for the dead That they'll never hear But I'll sing them anyways 'Cause if I don't, how the hell are we going to remember their names? If you're afraid, then that's just fine We all need phantoms to keep us up at night If you sleep soundly, how would you ever know you were ever awake?