Nothing feels right today
   All what's left is nothing left to say
   Each word seems so cold
   And all stories seem told
   How did it come this far?
   Is this the way, the way things are?
  
   Here's where the story fails
   How did it come this far?
   Here's where the picture pales
   Is this the way things are?
  
   No, I've never found the place
   To charm your chill, to wrap you in
   Whatever the books may say
   You get only what's on your way
   Beyond our words we crave for more
   Another road, another open door
  
   Here is where my life begins
   Leaving this world of sense
   Here is where fiction begins
   Here is where nothing stands.........still
  
   When silence comes in , and creeps underneath the skin
   If the lost word is lost and the spent word is spent
   This is the time,this is the place where the story ends
   Where the story ends
   Where the story ends