Copyright 2003, Joel Morgan
   
   

A man fell from the sky into the sea.
Much later on I realized he was me.
Washed up, torn and twisted on a distant shore,
No returning through that one-way door.

Time to start all over again
Time to start all over again

She woke up from an all too-familiar dream,
not unlike some day-time talk show scene.
Much later on she appeared in a blaze of light,
half believing she never even had the right.

Chorus:
Time to start all over again.
Time to start all over again.
Last few ashes blowing in the wind.
Time to start all over again.

(bridge)

Chorus:

(solo)

Rode the daylight out into the break of dawn.
Some survival, when all hope has gone.
Still, it’s nothing more than just a will to carry on,
long enough to wash the pots and mow the lawn.

Chorus:

(bridge)

Chorus out

Note - untitled section at the end represents a musical reinactment of The Steve's discovery of The One-Way Door and his subsequent heroic escape from imprisonment at the hands of the evil (if ineffective) King Mediocrates.