Although it appeared like a vision Stretching time, slowing down Like a fire without sound And I think I heard silence For the first time it hit me That I had nothing more That I was going home And I sat there for hours At the edge of a river And I saw nothing more Is this all? Nothing more? Only on the top of the glasshouse And the face throwing stones Hasn’t ever atoned And I sat there for hours At the edge of a river And I saw nothing more And I saw nothing more And I think I heard silence For the first time it hit me That I had nothing more That I was going home And I sat there for hours At the edge of a river And I saw nothing more Is this all? Nothing more?
[00:24.309]Although it appeared like a vision [00:33.509]Stretching time, slowing down [00:39.630]Like a fire without sound [00:45.542]And I think I heard silence [00:51.307]For the first time it hit me [00:57.347]That I had nothing more [01:03.217]That I was going home [01:09.221]And I sat there for hours [01:15.033]At the edge of a river [01:20.781]And I saw nothing more [01:26.955]Is this all? Nothing more? [02:23.700]Only on the top of the glasshouse [02:32.878]And the face throwing stones [02:38.820]Hasn’t ever atoned [02:44.684]And I sat there for hours [02:50.616]At the edge of a river [02:56.567]And I saw nothing more [03:02.539]And I saw nothing more [03:08.480]And I think I heard silence [03:14.330]For the first time it hit me [03:20.286]That I had nothing more [03:26.254]That I was going home [03:32.179]And I sat there for hours [03:37.990]At the edge of a river [03:44.025]And I saw nothing more [03:50.025]Is this all? Nothing more?
