I see his eyes moving away from me.
 Oh no, is this another albatross?
 He knows he holds dominion over me,
 But what I gain is worth the cost.
 We share the cold embrace of cousins.
 I wonder if I've seen him somewhere else before.
 And as I wonder at his ancestry,
 I'm estimating by(?) the doorAnd in the (???) story
 I lose my way inside a requisition of fate
 I read his lips and I see glory
 But what I hear is "Be afraid."So from the fog of every morning
 Until the heat of day is still
 I watch the clock as it turns backwards
 I see the water run uphillAnd in the (???) story
 I lose my way inside a requisition of fate
 I read his lips and I see glory
 But what I hear is "Be afraid."