To Sail Beyond the Sunset

In the end, begin again, start at one my friend
Taken round the second run, seconds last as hours run
Why do I fear the end, when life has just begun?
Wise men three on a bowl to sea, westward four degrees
Time for dreams to move along, five o’clock and darkness done
Let us waste this day just watching the sun
Sometimes it seems like the end of our days
Lie in the grass by Methuselah’s grave
Simplest of answers, gone 'til we say
What makes us human if children can’t play?
Now the circles round we’ve come, nothing left unsaid
Always said I’d travel far, follow what the caption read
Sailed beyond the sunset until the end