Are you listening in This story begins at the end Wish I could go back Sun radiant black, come again Something in the air I was unaware it was there Something in that look I was read like the page of a book Understood Winding path Long and dark Pull me in I've come to see you again Forest cold Deep and old Pull me in No one will see me again Are you listening in Where do I begin, say again I wish I was old Then maybe I'd know how to feel When out at sea I wish I was whole But there's just a stone where a beating Heart should be Winding path Long and dark Pull me in I've come to see you again Forest cold Deep and old Pull me in No one will see me again Chasing my tail again A circle with no end Before or after this I'll look for what I missed