John Frusciante - Central (The Empyrean)

I´m central to nowhere Thinking of sweeping it clean When we choose to go were losing more than just our surroundings I´ve gone around the sides of this universe as it stands Outside the limits of all existence Where light never ends We should be grateful to the gods Whoever theyre real to they are I value my placement as in Hell Remember that moment that I fell Anything that could one day be is as real as what I´m saying If something is nothing it must not be