We have lingered, in the chambers of the sea.nBy the sea girls, wreathed with sea-weed.nRed and Brown, till human voices wake us up,nand we drown...nI have stayed here for far too long.nI have stayed and I never should have come at all.nI have stayed here for far too long.nI have stayed and I never should have come at all.nI've yet to connect, a voice to a face,nwho tells me boy, you will destroy yourself someday.nThis time's for squander, nto wreck, to purge, to build, to waste.nThe blurs I see collect, destroy, pack up and glide away.nThere will be time, there will be time,nto save for you and I.nThere will be time to birth ourselves,nand to let each other die.nThere will be time, there will be time,nto see me as I know.nA fool, a wretch, a child at best, nthere's always time to let me go.nIn the room, the women come, they come, they come,nthey go, they go, they go.nTalking of Michelangelo.nContrast, compare to find which could stay afloat,nI'll meet him at the bottom of a well I dug four years ago.nPresume the best is yet to pass,nPresume a question that you have yet to ask.nThere will be time,nThere will be time,nThere will be time,nFor me to hide.