As I light alight my city,
as the sky shines in the moon,
as Tom Sawyer's battery enters through my ears,
as my phone's battery dies
I see
I see
I see
I see the lights and the sea
I see the moon shining onto my eyes.
And Red Barchetta is already kicking in,
and god it's been long since I've listened to Rush,
and I hope my phone survives it.

I think
I think
I think
I think if I am, but I reach no conclusion.
I think I am young,
yet so many things have flowed through me,
as YYZ flows through my brain,
I think it's this album's best.
As the sea shall flow through the ashes
of my waking city.
I am alive today.
I may have died in another universe,
probably flowing myself to the sea,
my suicide of preference,
maybe by sudden piano fall
or rather unprobable spontaneous combustion;
yet I am not dead.
I am alive
I am alive
I am alive
In this moment I exist,
or at least I think I exist,
and I write it
as the moon shines on the fire as it flows into the sea.