Let me address you, once my time with you is expiring
Soon the route will shift to a dim and bright frame inside your curly brain
So, hurry up
'Cause the times they are a' falling over
And a hard rain a' gonna change
Abide closer my dear dark eyed son
Can you stare through their masks?
Look
Gaze the dazed eyes and behind them
Are you really keen on staring through the mask of our time?