Motionless waters on a cobbled street
Entwined like the double helix
Alone in an orgy of peace
Am the space between the sounds
Am the space between the stars
Someone calls from across the street
Start the clock, start living again
And just as it starts to rain
When dreams connect and visions finally meet
Reality fades and fantasy supercedes
Tomorrow's a memory we all wish to reprieve
Tomorrow's a memory we finally receive
Am the space between the sounds
I'd become the space between the sounds
And the space between the sound looks down
And regards his disregarded body in the wreckage