When the world comes down in your Sleep- Its ringing out in your Sleep. Its a silent song for you To hear. It was you, everywhere But here. It was you who paints The day red. Mechanical anecdote, I don't why, I see the setting Sun. It will rise, it will rise. But I knew, I knew, I knew. This Is the end of everybody. It was The ending of endings. You were Lonely, I was calling out Hallelujah - energy.