You won, and she chose you, and she loved you, and she's gone. It's over, isn't it? Why can't I move on? War and glory, reinvention Fusion, freedom, her attention, Out in daylight, my potential, Bold, presise, experimential, Who am I now in this world without her? Petty and dull with with the nerve to doubt her? What does it matter, it's already done. Now I've got to be there for her son.