Wild Swan Drift off from the ocean shore A blue colored memory Of an old friend you used to see Broken still The silent landscape fills the empty room A stranger's face seems familiar these days I call on you, I've got nowhere to go Born again Born again The sun was gilding the sky Thoughts are the flaws of our kind Devoid of emotion The clockwork works on our nerves The hours that end each day Made up by those whom you don't know No, you don't know You don't If I am time And time is me Shape the patterns we see Break down All beliefs Then we reveal the truth What should I see? What should I see?