Opening Statement

Before I refuse to take any questions I've got an opening statement: I'd like to keep to myself Cuz I'm open to the idea My dead mate will defy all of my logic And my imagination I may never know this road I'm on The here and now or the gone Coming home a-running anywhere We were like sound before a darker matter Froze us into what we are for now Too late, over in a minute Losing a fight 'fore I knew I was in it Just kept me swinging till long after I knew That it was over I may never know this road I'm on The here and now or the gone Coming home a-running anywhere You going to miss my laugh someday Somewhere along the way Somewhere a long way We're frozen like light We're frozen, sound like we're Seven billion different people Out walking around Going down that road Feeling bad because that's just what people do Like every night is a Friday night And every day is a Friday night, too I may never know where the road I'm on The here and now are gone Coming home a-running anywhere You going to miss my laugh someday Somewhere along the way Somewhere a long way (Somewhere along the way)