Now that my time has come to walk away from this empty lie I've lived Forced to take the path that leads astray Nothing left to leave behind The world's at my fingertips Don't you fear, 'cause we're one
Will they remember me? Will my name be carved in stone? You'll find out soon why you are here and what you're meant to be You'll find the key, it lies within
Where do I start, where do I begin? I must unleash the spirit within I get a feeling that tells me someone awaits across the sea All is disintegrating as I look into the sun
Will they remember me? Will my name be carved in stone? You'll find out soon why you are here and what you're meant to be You'll find the key, it lies within I've arrived
"Words are inert. They're just symbols. They're dead, you know? And so much of our experience is intangible. So much of what we perceive cannot be expressed. It's unspeakable. And yet, you know, when we communicate with one another, and we feel that we've connected, and we think that we're understood, I think we have a feeling of almost spiritual communion. And that feeling might be transient, but I think it's what we live for."