I've been gone for so long I can barely recall The day I departed or the day you arrived The incubus of divergence turned convalescent In the invariably broadening conspectus of time and place But I couldn't stay there In a place where spatial identity was irrelevant In all I could do In all I've ever wanted I'll pack my bags (As full as I could)
And take it all with me I'll pack my bags (As full as I could) Go back to the start Then I lose myself in the smoke filled room In the throne of the omnipotent preternatural impulses To think that we can go it alone But there is nothing to gain, nothing to sacrifice And all we have is everything we share To help each other along