Method Acting

There is no beginning to the story

A bookshelf sinks into the sand

And a language learned and forgot in turn is studied once again

It's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen

You can squint at it through snowy static to make out the meaning

And keep on stretching the antennae hoping that it will come clear

We need some reception a higher message

Just tell us what to fear because I don't know what tomorrow brings

It is alive with such possibilities

All I know is I feel better when I sing

Burdens are lifted from me

That's my voice rising

So Michael please keep the tape rolling

Boys keep strumming those guitars

We need a record of our failures

As we must document our love

I've sat too long in my silence

I've grown too old in my pain

To shed this skin be born again it starts with an ending

So thank you friends for the time we shared

My love stays with you like sunlight and air

Oh I truly wish I could keep hanging around here

My joy is covering me

Soon I will disappear

It's not a movie no private screening

This method acting well I call that living

It's like a fountain a door has opened

We got a problem with no solution but to love and to be loved

So I've made peace with the falling leaves

I see their same fate in my own body

But I won't be frightened when I am awoken from this dream

And returned to that which gave birth to me gave birth to me gave birth to me gave birth to me

And the story goes and the story goes and it goes

On and on and on and on going on

On and on and on and on going on

On and on and on and on going on

Going on on and on and on and on