Blind men talking about,
A spaceship they saw,
Animals running around,
Beautiful birds laying down,
Blind hopes are stirred,
While they sleep a light comes out,
To show us the way,
Someone is there having a laugh,
Drinking under the sun,
And I hope that is you.
As I stared into your eyes,
A secret bell is ringing under the ocean,
Oh the ocean, is looking at me,
Have we ever met before?
As I struggle to forget what I came,
What I came here for,
I came here to go.
Plastic bags flying around,
People are home,watching the clown,
The talks on TV,
Even the moon, one day will fall,
We should leave until the dawn.