His time has past and he is gone
It's time to face that call...

While you sleep you miss the sunrise.
It was spectacular...

Slowly, silently and steadily I walk.
No sound assaults my ears, no necessity to talk...

You never dance anymore
Though you know that you can move...

From a nut
To a stem...

When I dwell upon my past deeds,
I'm not quite sure just how I feel...

Is it wrong to love!?
If it is for the right reasons...

Can you feel it building?
Are you starting to get hot...

I'm going to buy one final boat,
And this one will have flare...

I'm in this London place
You can vanish without a trace...

Don't you try to understand me
For you cannot and never will...

I do not have a halo,
But a circular spinning disc...