[00:01.502][01:32.800]There's no end, there's no glory[01:36.509]There's a slow resounding story[01:43.406]There's no place to feel certain[01:46.488]There's nobody waiting for me[01:52.078]There's no stand of trees, no morning[01:55.997](There's no lamp, no sleepy hollow)[01:56.728]There's a curve without a warning[01:57.381](There's no pack of dogs to follow)[02:00.855]There's a weird and lasting sadness[02:03.520](Hot expanse, burning field)[02:04.591]There's no large and lengthy warming[02:09.110]There's no heat, there's no expansion[02:13.682](There's no shield)[02:14.021]There's no door into the mansion[02:17.260](There's no mask to wear)[02:19.220]Lengthy warming, sweet removal[02:22.119]Sweet expanse, sweet and substantial[02:28.206]There's no flesh, there's no fingers[02:32.255]In my hair; I see a tunnel[02:37.975]We built walls, tall and solid[02:41.345]Between the treasure and the shovel[02:46.883]I see an inn, I see a fountain[02:49.783]There's a trail over the mountain[02:54.563]There's no wayside, there's no stopping[02:57.149]And the peak is wide and rocky[03:03.053]There's no ceiling in the mansion[03:07.180]There's no waste, no hesitation[03:11.804]There's no crack of dawn, no morning[03:14.573]Just an everlasting warming[03:20.294]