The day is dead, the dream is done
I wake up with the setting sun
I know it's real, but it's not true
I touch the ground and think of you
But there's something I can feel
When the world turns into ether
Oh, there's something I can feel
Feeling something's real as any law
A box of books, a box of gloom
The moving boxes fill the room
Pack up this life, it isn't mine
There isn't space, there isn't time
But there's something I can feel
When the world turns into ether
Oh, therе's something I can feel
And feeling something's real as any law
To ether
To ether
But there's something I can feel
When the world turns into ether
Oh, there's something I can feel
And feeling something's real as any law