Open up the door and let me in I knew the well was dry when I returned to it again And what I need I'll never have 'Cause it don't exist Open up the door, time's gettin' thin The earth will soldier on in its never-ceasing spin And soldier on with it, we will 'Til we're good and dead Don't you know you are my dearest friend? You're hearing what I say but you are seeing only him Who, like a mirror, just reflects His lonely twin You know his heart's as empty as his head He's gesturing with broken arms, his feet are made of lead And this is where the world ends And I begin You are on the outside Always looking in But I am on the inside So goodbye, goodbye, goodbye! Now my song is gettin' near its end The metaphors are all used up, our seams are trailing threads But if it isn't love or death Then what is it?