Sparks flying through the room
My head's on fire
And there is nothing I can do
I'm in the whirlwind
Far beyond reach
I wish that you would be here too
Fading fire
The wakened eye
Soon turning blue again
For all gone before
All left undone
Put down your walking-stick and run
I'm on a blind-ride
All screens are blank
Looking forward running back
And all is one
To each his own
All is one