Climb Video (MV)

Lots of talk, lots of talk
Look around, look around
Folks busy being busy
Taking pills for feeling down
Lots of money in our pockets
But we can't make the change

Lots of trains, lots of trains
More cars, more cars
But the tank is on empty
Still stuck where we are
We don't talk to our neighbors
No wonder we feel strange

But the sun keeps rising
And the flowers bloom
Birds are singing
A familiar tune
The song of life is playing
But we don't listen
Climb,Climb, Climb
And don't look down
To see the beautiful life we're missing

Lots of work, lots of work
On the phone, on the phone
Surrounded by people
Still feeling all alone
How can we make a difference
If we all act the same

Lots of men, lots of men
Lots of women, lots of women
Seeking fortune and fame
And high-class living
If it all falls apart
We've only got ourselves to blame