A sleeper knows no lying While a waker hides behind Yellow curtains in the morning Heavy drapes upon my mind
Am I in too deep Am I in too deep too soon On the turn of a dime With the wind on a chime I'm a lost land in the blue I'm a lost land in the blue I'm a lost land in the blue
Some things are best if kept in darkness Only true before the dawn Ghost ships silent, deathly still Before the cannons storm
Am I in too deep Am I in too deep too soon On the turn of a dime With the wind on a chime I'm a lost land in the blue I'm a lost land in the blue I'm a lost land in the blue
I am walking on the shore I am walking near the ocean blue I am walking sometimes somewhere It is beautiful Like a lost land in the blue Like a lost land in the blue Like a lost land in the blue Like a lost land in the blue