Ever wonder about which words were said? Watch slow moving pictures pass instead I disassembled what was mundane Looking for what's left and does remain I challenge the truth, I'm fighting illusions Come, let's be receptive To all the senseless delusions Moments that bore the years of youth Now a hintless trace of me and you Synchronise our words that are sincere Articulated in ways hard to hear Let us recognise the end Seal it from within I know love did confound us then And there's no one there, all alone again Never will I leave before all's been said and done And I turn to you: "Can you see the fading sun?"