Long enough to know I don't know any more How deep ?Deep inside a surging red rider Far enough to see your shadow Soon this will all be gone, all be gone Now why can't you just stop ?
Nearly midnight in 1999's last party Stranger than fiction to the ear Much more than I had ever hoped Close enough to know that we were gone, we were gone
Now why can't you just stop ?
Wake up slowly, I've been sleeping four hundred years All my memories all my feelings Leave me gently, hear me faintly Then discard...discard...discard