Il testo della Conclusion

When the world was all material
I stood amongst a mess
Observing those lines
In imaginary lines in books
And nameless pages

The sky is falling
We fell thru
And we fell through
Woah; we fell through
Woahh; i climbed at the top
It was there that i conclude
That we fell so short in search of the truth

When the world was a question
I stood amongst your hypothesis
Analyzing the data
Realizing we were never in need of a world that's a dream

We laid amongst our pillows
With our eyes closed shut
And the door ripped wide open

My sky is falling
I climbed at the top
It was there that i conclude
That we fell so short in search of the truth
We fell so short in search of the truth
We fell so short in search of the truth