This is the end of a series of stories and the beginning of a long journey. Past (“when I was afraid”), present (“so talk to me”) and future (“two to be”).
Lyrics:
When I was afraid
Blacked out oversea
And then I was gone
To know who to be
And then she was there
Like winter morning
I know who I am
I know who to be
So talk to me
Alive to see
A wind comes through the trees
To break the sounds
No no no
Two to be