As time passes the self-doubts grow Until they have engulfed your mind and your soul Now they dwell in your heart now they hide inside Now they babble aloud now they obscure your sight When you think in sorrow you think in sorrow's terms When you walk in sorrow you carry sorrow's germs When you think in panic you think in panic's terms When you act in panic you carry panic's germs Leave the story line see if there's anything else There's a witness behind you standing there without fear He ensouls you until you disappear This is the time when he turns round To see his real derivation Now I stop talking for the rest is speculation Even if you want to doubt all You can never believably doubt the doubter Even if you do not think so He's the vast free open witness watching all the ways you walk This information may feel like a five-ton rock falling on you Leave the story line see if there's anything else You're the witness behind you standing there without fear Untouched by the tortures you'll never disappear There'll be a time when you turn round To see your real derivation Now I stop talking for the rest is speculation You're the witness behind you standing there without fear Untouched by the tortures you'll never disappear There'll be a time when you turn round To see your real derivation Now I stop talking for the rest is speculation