Opening Statement

Before I refuse to take any questions
 I've got an opening statement:
 I'd like to keep to myself
 Cuz I'm open to the idea
 My dead mate will defy all of my logic
 And my imagination
 I may never know this road I'm on
 The here and now or the gone
 Coming home a-running anywhere
 We were like sound before a darker matter
 Froze us into what we are for now
 Too late, over in a minute
 Losing a fight 'fore I knew I was in it
 Just kept me swinging till long after I knew
 That it was over
 I may never know this road I'm on
 The here and now or the gone
 Coming home a-running anywhere
 You going to miss my laugh someday
 Somewhere along the way
 Somewhere a long way
 We're frozen like light
 We're frozen, sound like we're
 Seven billion different people
 Out walking around
 Going down that road
 Feeling bad because that's just what people do
 Like every night is a Friday night
 And every day is a Friday night, too
 I may never know where the road I'm on
 The here and now are gone
 Coming home a-running anywhere
 You going to miss my laugh someday
 Somewhere along the way
 Somewhere a long way
 (Somewhere along the way)