…See the skies hanging low Up upon walls the crumbling voice You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? You ask yourself what is this time And what's the meaning of being? Follow the river at…

…An old man by a seashore at the end of day Gazes the horizon with seawinds in his face Tempest-tossed island seasons all the same Anchorage unpainted and a ship without a name Sea without a shore for the banished one…

…A kite above a graveyard grey At the end of the line far, far away A child holding on to the magic of birth and awe Oh, how beautiful it used to be Just you and me far beyond the sea The waters, scarce in motion…

…The end. The songwriter's dead. The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains…

…End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon Winter surrenders finally Spring rises it's wings Unleash sun's burning…

…is just the beginning of the end yes, I'm here for you Save your happiness for tomorrow and today we'll drown in your tears a drop of your blood tastes like wine today Because I love you so and I'm here for you Save…

…It is just the beginning of the end Yes, I'm here for you Save your happiness for tomorrow And today we'll drown in your tears A drop of your blood tastes like wine today And because I love you so And I'm here for you…

…Early wake-ups in a moving home Scent of fresh-mown grass in the morning sun Open theme park gates waiting for Riding the day, every day into sunset Finding the way back home Once upon a night we'll wake to the carnival of…

…is that wonder of the Christmas day Another cake for vacation's sake I aim to eat and sleep as much I can Put on some weight, I'm like 258 But it's all just part of me so I don't give a damn, yeah. And I don't know why…