A 2200 time traveler, flying aimlessly:
A time traveler recoiling in shock,
As motorcars soar the sky.
A time traveler lamenting the end of humanity;
Cyborgs living among us… and time travelers!
If you make your way across the frozen Atlantic,
You’ll find a paradise of animals who survived!
That’s the fable you compose at night –
About dreams coming true… about things that will never happen.
Checking the shadows for things that will guide the light –
Those things you speak of… those things I sing about…
Going beyond the light of morning, crossing those lines,
Proceed ever onward, Time Traveler!
If you make your way across the calm Pacific,
You’ll see a lucid coral reef paradise!
That’s the fable you compose at night –
About things vanishing… about things losing their color…
Checking the shadows for things that will guide the light –
Tell me all about those things you wish for, each and every night!