Songtexte: Telescopes (The). Taste. Anticipating Nowhere.

Now is only never
when I thought I heard you screaming
Put a cross upon your forehead
Let it be you own damnation

Everywhere is nowhere
to be somewhere is to try too hard for
everything is nothing
to be something is to die
anticipating nowhere if you try

Distance can be nothing
(if you go inside your head)
instead of trying to be everywhere
anticipating nowhere

Underneath is just above
but down below in never ending
never ending has to stop
but when you stop it lasts forever
anticipating nowhere if you try