A little less all of the time
And soon nothing is less enough
A conception of small that can�t
Be seen or measured
Scarping away at the essence
Of everything and substance
Forcing a fit into a size
Impossible and incompatible
Where are you going
Your destination is far off
An infinite distance away
I can�t see you making it there
I can�t even see you now
[Solo: Ian]
Wasting away until nothing at all is left
Fighting to sustain a state of invisibleness
Leaving yourself behind again and again
You will disappear before your true end
Wasting away
[Solo: Wu]
Where are you going
I can�t see you
Don�t disappear
I won�t to see you [x2]