Lyrics:

Smoke fills the room,
With castles in the air--
I weave them all upon a silver loom,
Look up if you dare--

I wonder where I'm going,
And where I belong,
What this plastic world can offer me--
The only truth I understand,
Is that within my song,
And in the smoke-filled pictures that I see--

Threads without any ends,
Tangle in the chandelier--
Within the smoky corners are my friends,
And no one knows they're here--

Music floats to the ground,
Dragons fly on the wing--
And in their dance, they whirl the whole room 'round,
Above the heads of those to whom I sing--

Smoke fills the room,
With castles in the air--
I weave them all upon a silver loom,
Look up if you dare--