When it flows from the fingers   And turns to stone   It shatters with the touch   Feel the air, breathe it in   Turn the corner, take the bend   Give or take the bend   It's a spiralling cork-screw path towards you   It's a sinking, twisted path from me to you      For a second I saw you so clearly (clearly)   For a moment I knew you so dearly (dearly)   I looked into your eyes and into your mind   You were laughing like a statue come to life      The subtle piano raindrops   The creaking of the buildings and their cellos   The wind was our violin   The sky was a symphonic mural of stars   Hiding behind perfectly placed clouds   Because everything is the way it is   And everything is perfect in their imperfections   And everything is placed the best   And it is now, and it is here   And tomorrow is another now   Waiting to happen      The roar of an action silences all the words   The cry of an accomplishment   Drowns the whimper of ten thousand words   And we live in our actions and our reactions   And we live in our actions and our reactions