her aim is real
she spins and cuts a slender skein
as time reveals
all these extraordinary lives fall alone
all alone
the end is real
illusion's architecture yields
we only run until we fall beneath her wheel
in the court all alone
in the court of the young
her aim is real
in spite of all the love you feel
the end is real
thread unreeled
she spins and cuts a slender skein
as time reveals
all these extraordinary lives fall alone
all alone
the end is real
illusion's architecture yields
we only run until we fall beneath her wheel
in the court all alone
in the court of the young
her aim is real
in spite of all the love you feel
the end is real
thread unreeled