Gilded 1: You know, sometimes- sometimes I get to thinking: You know me. Why don't you come away? No... I won't bite- I won't bite your face. Come away with me. You can trust me.

Gilded 2: I won't... no. Fly... fly fly away. No, no, no. Say no no no.

Gilded 1: I strike out across the swells, uncontrolled and undivided...

Gilded 2: I don't like these colours one bit.

Gilded 1: I'm not dead.

Gilded 2: You know what I'll say-

Gilded 1: "Brother let your knees bleed.. please."

Gilded 2: In all directions at once, we've all come to suffocate.

Gilded 1: The nightmare rides on; On the surface, simplicity. You can make it last forever. Nothing, nothing... Nothing...

Gilded 2: It was a dream-

Gilded 1: But it was not a dream.

Gilded 2: I know what I want. I want to stop seeing red. Tell me who to hurt.

Gilded 1: Love can last forever. Take time, move forward, closed eyed, sky wide open. It's bright and blue and shimmering.

Gilded 2: Try to connect, and thinking I am. I'll turn a stone, I'll find you there. They had time and so did I did I.

Gilded 3: The pair of you; You're not of the sky. It's plain as day. I'll have no part of it—don't want to be on the top of your list.

Gilded 2: Sometimes... sometimes I can't help but look. And when I look, and I see all the way to the end... I know they won't be coming back again. And... when I look, and I see all the way to the end... there's nothing nothing... nothing. But then I look again, and I see that there is no end...

Gilded 1: It's better than nothing.