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Down the road, at the top of the hill
Where the water tower stood
Do you remember the path that led up from
The yellow house?
On that day, at the end of the summer
We climbed the tower again
Threw our clothes off, then slowly dropped down to
The water and swam
The water and swam
Our resolve and our fears paint the skies
As we floated through shadow and light
What's it called when your will to survive
And your longing to die become one
And dissolve?
Through the years, as we passed through the lows and
The highs of pain and love
Every summer, I always looked back on
That yellow house and laugh
Then when Brady died, we always talked of
The guard tower in the woods
Our reunion's a chance to remember
The childhood that was
Found then lost
Every year is a chance to defy
All the troubles our lives have thrown on
What's it called when your will to survive
And your longing to die become one
And dissolve?
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Our resolve and our fears paint the skies
As we floated through shadow and light
What's it called when your will to survive
And your longing to die become one
And dissolve?
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
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