You dream of flying cars, and cities in the stars
From
Ex-sensitive boy, did you drown in all the lights and
Once upon a midnight dream
There were tiny little soldiers marching
Mr. Sailor, sail your seas but navigate the way back
Every day I write the book
And how the story changes
The
Don't go now, would you stay a while
I've got words
Here, I wait, in a search for words that could
Recreating new beginnings
From the static comes new meaning
Feel the rhythm
Said you don't like it, said you don't need it
Promised
Pieces lying all around me
Guess the trouble found me and
Where do we go?
We're sitting on pins and needles, locked
A whisper to my ear, I'll make the words out