Every day you wake, Evermore aware Than you ever were before. The smallest sound Is ringing in your ears, Like a grand piano Slowly falling down a million stairs. But the sounds it makes Are the growing pains of repair And it goes on and on. It goes on and on. 'til the day you wake up Miles away from here, Where all of a sudden Dissonance disappears... And like a wrecking ball in reverse, Every wrong will be made right. What was adamant, even permanent, Will have a change of heart and mind. In your disbelief, you'll clear your eyes As if you're seeing light For the very first time. It goes on and on. It goes on and on.