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 viewed from a shitty TV screen You can squint at it through snowy static to 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 Because I don't know what tomorrow
It's alive with such All I know is I feel better I sing Burdens are lifted me That's my voice
So Michael, keep the tape rolling Boys strumming those guitars We need a record of our failures, we must document our sat too long 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 for the time we shared My love stays with you like and air Oh, I truly wish I could hanging around 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 problem no solution But to love, love, and to be loved
So I've made with the falling leaves I see their fate in my own body I won't be frightened I am awoken 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 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 ...