I sent away I sent away for this solitude The answers and aim End up far removed From the backstage Where I I scream dissent I destroyed their trust Their confidence And now I want to kill the rest I got my back to the sun Will I ever see stars? Will I ever move on? From this place Behind The curtain We got our backs to the sun We will never see stars We will never move on From this place... So, what will they say? When you tell them that your leaving That you found a new way That things aren't the same What will they do? Will they notice that you're gone? Will they notice... Did they notice you at all? Did they notice you at all? And did they notice you Notice you ... What do we What do we say At the end of the summer When our love Our run is over What do we What do we do When the colors and cast Twist in light How can we How can we choose How do we decide? And what do we What do we say As the caring collapse The seasons die What do we What do we have If it's all been All been...?