There is no beginning to the story, a bookshelf sinks the sand And a language learned and forgot, in is studied once again It's a shocking bit of footage viewed a shitty TV screen You can squint at it snowy static 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 Because I don't know what tomorrow
It's with such possibilities All I is I feel better when I sing Burdens are lifted me That's my voice
So Michael, please the tape rolling Boys strumming those guitars We a record of our failures, we must document our love I've sat too long in my silence, grown too old in my pain To shed this skin, be born again, it starts with an
So thank you friends for the we shared My love stays with you like and air Oh, I truly I could keep hanging around here But my joy is covering me, soon, I will
Well, not a movie, no private This method acting, well, I call living It is a fountain, all the doors are We got a with no solution But to love, love, love and to be
So I've made with the falling leaves I see their same in my own body I won't be when I am awoken from this dream And returned to that which gave to me
And the story goes, and the story 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 ...