There is no beginning to the story, a bookshelf into the sand And a learned and forgot, in turn is studied once again It's a shocking bit of footage from a shitty TV screen You can squint at it through snowy to make out the meaning
And just keep stretching the antennae, hoping that it will clear We some reception, a higher message, just tell us what to fear I don't know what tomorrow brings
It's with such possibilities All I know is I feel when I sing Burdens are from me my voice rising
So Michael, please the tape rolling 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 grown too old in my To shed this skin, be born again, it starts an ending
So thank you friends for the we shared My love with you like sunlight and air Oh, I truly wish I could hanging around here But my joy is covering me, soon, I disappear
Well, not a movie, no screening method acting, well, I call that living It is a fountain, all the doors are We got a problem with no But to love, love, and to be loved
So I've peace with the falling leaves I see same fate in my own body I won't be frightened when I am awoken from dream And returned to that gave birth to me
And the story goes, and the goes And it on and on and on and on going 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 ...