How long ?
Long enough to know I dont know any more
How deep ? deep inside a surging red rider
How far ?
Far enough to see your shadow
How soon ?
Soon this will all be gone, all be gone
Now why cant you stop ?
Now why cant you just stop ?
How near ?
Nearly midnight in 1999s last party
How strange ?
Stranger than fiction to the ear
How much ?
Much more than I had ever hoped
How close ?
Close enough to know that we were gone, we were gone
Now why cant you stop ?
Now why cant you just stop ?
Wake up slowly, Ive been sleeping four hundred years
All my memories all my feelings
All is revealed
Leave me gently, hear me faintly
Then discard...discard...discard