All this that is more than a wish is a memory

All this that is ceases to be

All is revealed

The obvious door opens nothing

Nothing, nothing, nothing left

Nothing left to chance



When you try to see, we'll watch you

When you try to leave, we'll keep you

When you should be dreaming, we'll wake you

But don't scream, we'll make you swallow your words



Gave them our reactions, our explosions, all that was ours

For graphs of passion and charts of stars

Gave them our reactions, our explosions all that we are

For graphs of passion and charts of stars



How ending starts

Ending starts with answers.