Lately I've been living inside, caught up in the end of it Cool, calm and hesitant Stranger on the end of the line feels like fellowship And I can see the edge of both sides It's irrelevant Maybe I'm a little too shy or too deliberate And maybe I'm a little unkind It's my conditioning She's been talking to me all night I'm not listening We can aim, or we can balance We can waste forgotten talents There's a chance for zero hour She's the last forbidden power Whisper on the edge of a dream Blackbird visiting Tell me all the secrets you keep while I'm listening Heartbeat quickening Fear of what has never been seen So-called immigrant She's a dissident Spirit in the evergreen tree Are you vigilant? We can aim, or we can balance We can waste forgotten talents There's a chance for zero hour She's the last forbidden power