All this that is more than a wish is a memory 
All this that is ceases to be 
All is revealed 
The obvious door opens nothing 
Nothing, nothing, nothing left 
Nothing left to chance 

When you try to see, we'll watch you 
When you try to leave, we'll keep you 
When you should be dreaming, we'll wake you 
But don't scream, we'll make you swallow your words 

Gave them our reactions, our explosions, all that was ours 
For graphs of passion and charts of stars 
Gave them our reactions, our explosions all that we are 
For graphs of passion and charts of stars 

How ending starts 
Ending starts with answers.