Wild Swan
Drift off from the ocean shore
A blue colored memory
Of an old friend you used to see
Broken still
The silent landscape fills the empty room
A stranger's face seems familiar these days
I call on you, I've got nowhere to go
Born again
Born again
The sun was gilding the sky
Thoughts are the flaws of our kind
Devoid of emotion
The clockwork works on our nerves
The hours that end each day
Made up by those whom you don't know
No, you don't know
You don't
If I am time
And time is me
Shape the patterns we see
Break down
All beliefs
Then we reveal the truth
What should I see?
What should I see?
