(keith emerson/greg lake)    I was walking on this station  I could see somebody lying on a chair  I went over to him  I said, hey man, what are you doing there  And have you got a smoke  I said you'd better come in out of the rain  Before you get yourself soaked    No one can feel inside  How deep the oceans, heartaches hide    Chorus  So stand on me, I'll catch you falling  You can stand on me and I'll help you find a way  Stand on me, I can see our ship turning  Stand on me, we're sailing on the wind of better days    And they accuse you when you're over and out  Ulterior motives, that's what it's all about  It's just human nature, they try to make you flinch  But we're takin' the higher ground inch by inch  No one cal feel inside  How deep the oceans, heartaches hide    Chorus    And if you tumble when the snowflakes fall  (this is a jungle, it's not a waterfall)  From where you're standing you can't get no change  They keep moving the target clean out of range    these lyrics are submitted by burkul