Ever wonder about which words were said?   Watch slow moving pictures pass instead   I disassembled what was mundane   Looking for what's left and does remain      I challenge the truth,   I'm fighting illusions   Come, let's be receptive   To all the senseless delusions      Moments that bore the years of youth   Now a hintless trace of me and you   Synchronise our words that are sincere   Articulated in ways hard to hear      Let us recognise the end   Seal it from within      I know love did confound us then   And there's no one there, all alone again   Never will I leave before all's been said and done   And I turn to you: "Can you see the fading sun?"