No More Than A Cardboard Stage no Struggle For An Answer a Line For You To Sell and No Matter What May Change treat Your Questions Like A Cancer And in Time You'll Hide Your Burden Well make Me Believe It's Not Make-Believe incentive To Justify All Of This Longing Inside my Parasol shield From The Falling sky That I Envision Is Nigh
standing By The Water's Edge and Weighing All My Options to Leave Behind What Has Brought Me Ashore trying In Vain To Hedge whispering A Word Of Caution the Raft Is Swept To Sea Forever More...
(Make Me Believe It's Not Make-Believe Incentive To Justify All Of This Longing Inside...)
...and You're Still There, Tearfully I Wave Farewell our Paths Divide, No Use To Hide Our Despair
(Hallucinated Protection, Natural Parasol, Save Us All From Despair)