I find my feelings, and I'm awake Could have been easier, like a ticket of days Projection, young marriage, light in the stage I wanted feelings, they got in my own way They wrote that letter, that had nothing to say Staccato vision, like a kingdom of days All our lonely, all our lonely century away But still the vision, as it hopes on its way Someone will lead you to someone Will lead you to someone Will lead you to the one at the end of the century The air is clearer, a decade away Singing to a mountain, that was empty all along All this young love, it'll shine a way She wanted feelings, they got in her own way All our lonely, all our lonely century away But still the vision, as it hopes on its way Someone will lead you to someone Will lead you to someone Will lead you to the one at the end of the century Someone will lead you to someone Will lead you to someone Will lead you to the one at the end of the century Someone will lead you to someone Will lead you to someone Will lead you to the one at the end of the century The One at the End of the Century Century How long is that? 3,155,973,600 seconds 876,000,000 hours or 36,500 days Almost as long as one of those endless dark nights of the soul Those nights that never end When you believe you'll never see the sun rise again And a single second feels like a century A century Century Century Century Century Century Century Century Century