Close your eyes, dream of waking moments,
listen to the noise that never stops.
It’s raining here where everything collides
like an ocean that never subsides against rocks.
Crumbling. In the stormy dark, no one to see you.
You crawl alone far from heaven and stars.
But perhaps at the end something good will wait.
A glittering promise. Or else nothing but a mirror.
When you wake nothing will be the same.
Geography will lose its meaning. Time will no longer make sense.
The past is a chimera, can you feel it breathing?
Wait long enough and it will pass and stand at the edge.
History will lead, and history will follow.
Dust falls on dust like leaves as you dance at the unlit periphery.
Be still. This world is not yours now. Leave it for others.
Sleep and begin again tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow.
‘How to Disappear Completely’, Radiohead