Is this still what you want The moment to carry Is this still what you are A memory of yourself And though you looking out Could never be looking in Is this still where you are No passage to find it Will this happen again The cycle behind it Is this all that there is The memory of itself And though leaving you out Could never be what was meant In this, all that you want The moment to carry Is this all that you want The moment to carry Could it still be the way you wish? Could it still be the way you wish? And oh is that the way, the way that you want it still?