
Date of issue: 14.05.2001
Song language: English
Reflection |
I have come curiously close to the end, though |
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole, |
Defeated, I concede and |
Move closer |
I may find comfort here |
I may find peace within the emptiness |
How pitiful |
It's calling me (calling me) |
It's calling me (calling me) |
It's calling me (calling me) |
It's calling me... |
And in my darkest moment, feeble and weeping |
The moon tells me a secret - a confidant |
As full and bright as I am |
This light is not my own and |
A million light reflections pass over me |
Its source is bright and endless |
She resuscitates the hopeless |
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting |
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt |
Don't wanna be down here soothing my narcissism away. |
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late |
I pray the light lifts me out |
Before I pine away |
Before I pine away |
Before I pine away (pine away) |
Before I pine away... |
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late |
And leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical, |
And you will come to find that we are all one mind |
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable. |
And let the light touch you |
So that the words spill through |
And let them pass right through |
Bringing out our hope and reason... |
Before we pine away (pine away) |
Before we pine away (pine away) |
Before we pine away (pine away) |
Before we pine away. |