In one, stark sentiment, All the world explained to me. Where we walk, a window Where our steps tread silently. In one moment, we can see And feel almost everything. We will live no more when the sun rises where it should set. (It will... it has) Here, the only way is north-- Such an endless road to take when you're out of time. I am sorry you regret, But there is nothing to be done, So just levitate. Light cannot contemplate itself unless it is gone. (No) See, this memory seems to hurt, But with more time, it will help to set you free. When such rules hinder our legs, There is an obligation to distract the book... Or, have we ill-conceived notions of true freedom? Endless souls gathered in limbo, Whoring singed wings in exchange for memories. In one, stark sentiment, All the world explained to me. Where we walk, a window Where our steps tread silently-- All one... Observe the fall as you are, and never hit the ground...