"In the end you start to think about the beginning..." [Mr & Mrs Smith Quote]:
Four Hearts, Part 4 [Nanmael]
Sleep-walking again
Wake up, Wake up!
Automating a dream
Can I shake it off before its too late to start again
Intoxicated by pain
I’m lost in the drug
It’s the gory scene
That has you fixed to a spot till you are lost
I do not believe its real
Fascinated I wander farther, wonder further
In this study of life
Is is strange that I do not want this feeling to die?
How much more numb can I get?
Imagine the view through this spectacular haze
How more stunned have I felt?
Moving on hands and knees through the montsrous maze
And I cannot let it go
I am addicted, there is so much more to know
All the depravity I’ve never had
Strung out and unreeling from my mind as it's put on show
I fear it, I love it
I do not want to be released
I stand still, I watch it
It’s a terribly humming peace.