There is no beginning to the story, a bookshelf into the sand And a language learned and forgot, in turn is once again a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen You can squint at it through snowy static to make out the
And just keep stretching the antennae, hoping that it come clear We need some reception, a higher message, just tell us to fear Because I know what tomorrow brings
It's alive such possibilities All I know is I better when I sing Burdens are from me That's my rising
So Michael, please keep the tape Boys keep strumming guitars We need a record of our failures, we must our love I've sat too long in my silence, I've too old in my pain To shed this skin, be again, it starts with an ending
So you friends for the time we shared My love stays with you sunlight and air Oh, I truly I could keep hanging around here But my joy is covering me, soon, I 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 I've made peace with the leaves I see same fate in my own body I won't be frightened when I am from this dream And to that which gave birth 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 It's on and on and on It's on and on and on It's on and on and on
And on And on And on ...