Nothing feels right today All what's left is nothing left to say Each word seems so cold And all stories seem told How did it come this far ? Is this the way, the way things are ?
Here's where the story fails How did it come this far ? Here's where the picture pales Is this the way things are ?
No, I've never found the place To charm your chill, to wrap you in Whatever the books may say You get only what's on your way Beyond our words we crave for more Another road, another open door
Here is where my life begins Leaving this world of sense Here is where fiction begins Here is where nothing stands.........still
When silence comes in , and creeps underneath the skin If the lost word is lost and the spent word is spent This is the time, this is the place where the story ends Where the story ends Where the story ends