I cried, for I didn't think it could be true
That you and I might have always known one another
And that we could not only evoke, but conjure a place of our own
And that everywhere that has ever existed
Is all on the surface of our dream
Now please
Hear what I hear
Let me explain
This ugliness
This cruelty
This repulsiveness
It will all die out
And now, I cry for all that is beautiful
Let me explain
