sparks flying through the room my head’s on fire and there is nothing i can do i’m in the whirlwind far beyond reach i wish that you would be here too fading fire the wakened eye soon turning blue again for all gone before all left undone put down your walking-stick and run i’m on a blind-ride all screens are blank looking forward running back and all is one to each his own all is one but i am alone as i run through the fire