Ice was water,
Days were colder,
When last I came to this place,
And I have waited so long for a change,
Satellites have left the sun,
Light was brighter,
Days were longer,
When last I came to this place,
And I have waited so long for a change,
And silence follows every sense of travesty,
Satellites have left the sun, radio already gone,
Galaxies of quiet dust,
Calling me,
And so I must,
Must go,
Must go,
Must go,
And looking down I realized that nothing needs an answer now,
Now that I've already made up my mind.