Tessera - David Duchovny

When a familiar face loses meaning and place

And through every lens you can hardly make sense

Of the world you are in

The signs on the road are marked so unclear

So how will I know when you get here, my dear?

This is my fear

Tessera, tessera

Que sera, que sera

I’m taking my time

I’m taking my time

Look in my hands at the pieces and plans

The signs on the wall crumble and fall

She wrote it all

Tssera, tessera

Qu sera, que sera

I’m taking my time

I’m taking my time

I’m wasting my time

I’m wasting my time

The space between is my way of being

Lost in the sound

What will be will be, and has always been

That’s the world you’re in now

That’s the world you’re in now

Tessera, tessera

Que sera, que sera

I’m taking my time

I’m taking my time

I’m wasting my time

I’m wasting my time