Have your seen their faces...It's amazing
the way they pan, left to right
It's going to look like it's breaking
it's all going to fall
The day this glass will shatter
to the floor, I have won
I wish to tell you
all the things of beauty that will go away
it will be cold
when the statue is sheared from its base
when the lights of the water go out
for the last time
I tell you I do not know the hour
but I have a task at hand
My face burns at the thought
My head crushing in on itself
The face of my own will fall