WHEN IT ENDS Lyrics

Floating in space

An ambiguous caress

Anonymous state

As fiction starts to dance

And the colors beg to shape

From your illusionary trance

All that was is willed in place

Spoken fragments of a path

And what matter cannot make

Is what matters to a man

That reflects upon his face

And wonders when it ends

When it ends

When it ends

Busy bodies crowd the way

Smiling segue, painted mask

Climb aboard a jagged train

Melt into an awkward mess

And your feet as slow as paste

As you scream into the wind

Falling backwards while in place

While your enemies grin

And what matter cannot make

Is what matters to a man

That reflects upon his face

And wonders when it ends

When it ends

When it ends

I'm in a peculiar way

Everything is cotton

Till it pokes me in my brain

I learn a lot every day

I should shut my eyes to the TV screen

And just wander away