I heard you calling, I don’t know when, Was something from nothing, but it’s all the same / And if Saturn’s coming, it’s right on time You’re what’s left when I’m losing my mind. / So I follow you slowly, holding my breath, I don’t care what happens, what happens next / But if you know of something, it’s right on time, you’re what’s left when I’m losing my mind / There’s an open doorway, To where I want to be, But I let the world in and it’s closing on me. / And if I tell you only, would you ever believe? If I’m the one calling, are you answering? / I want to see this through, I want to know it’s you, And if you’re coming home, It’s right on time, /You’re what’s left, when I’m losing my mind, You’re what’s left, when I’m losing my mind.