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.