My thoughts turn amidst an increasingly sloping spiral of darknessnAnd I begin falling into the shattered, crumbling skynI search for words while dancing through the gapsnIn my deeply bewildered heart,nKnowing my sins will once more begin anewnnOnly our flickering figures float before me, laughing togethernFor even our words rush by too quickly to seenIn this thing I held just a little to me, this false sky...nnThe fragments of my recollections make my tremblenWith their shriek of silence growing prismatically faintnAs I find nothing to hold but my faded memories of something long pastnAnd myself fall into that skynnNobody can stop me...as I being to fallnBecause I've been caught up in the moment, ever just a little nownnThen I'll listen for the ancient twinkling of the starsnThat fell asleep like a candle flickering outnn Nobody knows the horrid miracles I've lived till nownNor the morality they made, for it too begins to fadenAs I exchange caresses with the rich black darknessnWith my pledged fingers, and call myself human stillnnThe fragments of my recollections make my tremblenWith their shriek of silence growing prismatically faintnAs I hold on to nothing but my faded memories of something past gonenAnd myself fall into that skynnNobody can stop me...as I begin to fallnBecause I've been caught up in the moment, ever just a little now