[00:15.37]The cloudy head, my legs are lead, the thinking’s overdone,
[00:21.41]This sleeper train’s a day away, from where it once begun,
[00:28.86]And here is a place called home.
[00:36.38]Here is the great unknown.
[00:44.98]And I’m ready, to go.
[00:52.03]I let you win, translucent skin, you tip-toed in with stealth,
[00:58.44]I just let go, of rules, I know, the ones I set myself.
[01:05.60]And here, did you hear him go?
[01:13.15]Fleeting, as west Wales snow.
[01:21.66]But I’m ready, ready now.
[01:29.21]I’m ready, to know.
[01:37.52]When something, in this place,
[01:44.99]Reveals, a hollow space.
[01:51.98]And if doubt crosses your face,
[01:57.73]I’m too far away, to see.
[02:05.63]The pain is wet, too close you get; the colours only run.
[02:11.65]And the lines will bleed on empty sheets, when all is said and done.
[02:19.19]I’m here, as the towns fly past,
[02:26.45]Here, as the die is cast.
[02:35.45]I’m ready, ready now,
[02:42.31]I’m ready, ready now.
[02:49.46]I’m ready, ready now,
[02:56.55]I’m ready, at last.