There is no beginning to the story, a bookshelf sinks into the And a language learned and forgot, in is studied once again It's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a TV screen You can squint at it snowy static to make out the meaning
And keep stretching the antennae, hoping that it will come clear We some reception, a higher message, just tell us what to fear Because I don't what tomorrow brings
It's alive with such All I know is I feel better I sing Burdens are from me my voice rising
So Michael, please keep the tape Boys keep strumming those We need a record of our failures, we must document our I've sat too long in my silence, 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 keep hanging around But my joy is covering me, soon, I will
Well, not a movie, no private This acting, well, I call that living It is a fountain, all the doors are We got a with no solution But to love, love, love and to be
So made peace with the falling leaves I see their same in my own body I won't be frightened when I am awoken this dream And returned to that which birth 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 ...