I know the sun will come and go again   The moon and stars will shine    Why should I not notice?    I don't know    Time seems so capsulized    Drifting in an aimless breeze    Like the fallen leaves    Like wood out on the lake    Stop and conduct a symphony    Exercise some real control    Proving something every day    But I know how to dream    In the fleeting time    I stood alone as the ghost driver    Sped away with your heart    And there's an empty space my arms enfold    And I say to myself    Gee, that's right, there is nothing there    I try to try but even the voices are gone