There is no beginning to the story, a sinks into the sand And a language and forgot, in turn is studied once again It's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a TV screen You can squint at it through snowy static to out the meaning
And just keep stretching the antennae, hoping that it come clear We need some reception, a higher message, tell us what to fear Because I don't know what brings
It's alive with such All I know is I feel better when I are lifted from me That's my rising
So Michael, please keep the tape Boys strumming those guitars We need a record of our failures, we must our love I've sat too in my silence, I've grown too old in my pain To shed this skin, be born again, it starts an ending
So thank you friends for the time we My stays with you like sunlight and air Oh, I wish I could keep hanging around here But my joy is me, soon, I will disappear
Well, not a movie, no private This method acting, well, I that living It is a fountain, all the are open We got a with no solution But to love, love, love and to be
So made peace with the falling leaves I see their same fate in my own I won't be when I am awoken from this dream And returned to that which gave to me
And the goes, and the story goes And it on and on and on and on It's on and on and on going on and on and on It's on and on and on going on and on and on
And on And on And on ...