T H E E N D C O M M U N E

I do not want to be where I am, when I turn the world away from me.
And fold myself, into myself.

Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?
Where is it I go to, when I am not here with you?

I've been here all along. So where did I go to? Did here go too?