To this end, I do not have to know. It's all in fun, but gets so personal. I know it so well I could quote it to you now. It's fading Fast and we'll see if I care on the day it's gone. This old world has tried to tell us 1000 times... We'll lay in wait and carve out a better space. I love it when that happens. Too fast to climb, too far to fall, When it turns out we need it all along. Will this end? It seems I have to know. It wasn't then, but now I'm volatile. I know it so well I could quote it to you now. It's changing fast but we'll see if I'm dead on the day it's gone. This old world has tried to tell us 1000 times the burden's great, but it's worse when you're out of shape. I hate it when that happens.