BRMC / “Whenever You’re Ready”
I’m ready for you
All ready for you
Come and get me, darling
You know I’m gonna get you darling
He kept climbing, and as it turned to dust below him, soon there was no turning back.
So he went on, an endless climb it seemed, but felt as a walk. He didn’t tire or ache.
There seemed no limit.
And it only broadened twice to what it was.
He passed no one, and looked down no more.
He saw night ahead and reached for it.
As he stumbled forward, it pulled away, and he realized his choice.
A bitter cold arose from inside, and soon he couldn’t speak.
Although he had no need, he had great want, and could not.
His mouth frozen over, he saw his breath climb out, eager to carry on without him.
He knew he’d have to wait, and he knew what for.