I know he called me yesterday to
say all the things that he wants to
say He walks he talks, he reads my

thoughts and he's real when the sun distorts.
He spend the weekend half asleep
and dream where the sleep is deepest. We
walk we talk, reveal our thoughts and
we reel when the circuit shorts
Is this all that we need ? I don't know.
Is this all that we see ? I don't know.
Nevermore is just a while and far away
is a thousand miles. Years are light
but dark the night and everybody's
saying it'll be alright.