There is no beginning to the story, a bookshelf sinks 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 static to make out the meaning
And just keep stretching the antennae, hoping that it will come We some reception, a higher message, just tell us what to fear Because I don't know what brings
It's alive such possibilities All I know is I feel when I sing Burdens are from me That's my voice
So Michael, please the tape rolling Boys keep those guitars We need a record of our failures, we must our love I've sat too long in my silence, grown too old in my pain To shed this skin, be again, it starts with an ending
So thank you for the time we shared My love stays with you sunlight and air Oh, I truly wish I could keep hanging here But my joy is me, soon, I will disappear
Well, not a movie, no screening This acting, well, I call 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 the falling leaves I see their same fate in my own I won't be frightened when I am awoken from this And returned to that 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 going on and on and on
And on And on And on ...