When the world makes you cry, I feel something inside me die… lately, I’ve been feeling groundless… last night, in my dream, I wiped the black board clean, and stared stupidly into their knowing eyes… what do I tell them? They know it all… so I open the door and walk into the hall… alone… amidst an echoing silence… a coincidence! Two planes meet..! When the world makes you cry, I wipe the black board clean, feel something inside me die, and stare stupidly into their eyes… what do I tell them? They think they know it all… I open the door and walk out alone, amidst echoing silence. Do you want to join me? It would be nice and quiet. I could show you my groundlessness… and then we could float…