Infinite silence flowing right in with the dawn. This is wrong, this is wrong, and I cannot sleep without the radio on. How could anyone. You are in my dreams. Half human, half machine. You with someone else that I have felt and seen. I cannot rest, or my consciousness contest. Looking right through the lens. From winter brings the spring again.
The only time I’ve ever lied, is when I’ve said I forgot something about you. About us. When I haven’t forgotten one thing. And you know. You know it better than I do.