Ever wonder about which words were said?
Watch slow moving pictures pass instead
I disassembled what was mundane

Looking for what's left and does remain

I challenge the truth,

I'm fighting illusions
Come, let's be receptive
To all the senseless delusions


Moments that bore the years of youth
Now a hintless trace of me and you

Synchronise our words that are sincere
Articulated in ways hard to hear


Let us recognise the end
Seal it from within


I know love did confound us then
And there's no one there, all alone again
Never will I leave before all's been said and done

And I turn to you: "Can you see the fading sun?"