Did you crack the sky wide open
To find what was in-side
Is it not what you were hoping
And not a case of do or die
Did you cross the bridgeless gulf of chatter
Did you say just one thing that mattered
Did you skate the cold water of reason
Make figure eights on the logic of its reason
Even the stars die
In the end what do things matter
God knows I'm not un-kind
I saw it sparkle and then sh-atter
God knows I've half a mind
To cross the bridgeless gulf of chatter
To say just one thing that matters
To skate on the cold water of reason
Make figure eights on the logic of its reason
Even the stars die
Die