| Hear me breathe | |
| from the other room | |
| so which of all the lies you told | |
| should i keep as my own? | |
| the metaphors are lost on me | |
| what i see is what i see | |
| the earth is moving - time to say goodbye? | |
| only sky ahead | |
| love's so hard to find | |
| i saw it coming, | |
| saw it go wailing down the line | |
| will i see you again? | |
| a window closed, an opened door | |
| some seven steps away | |
| my actions caught up finally | |
| beyond the watchword wait and see | |
| beyond the undecisive ways of mine | |
| only sky ahead | |
| love's so hard to find | |
| i saw it come and saw it go | |
| somewhere down the line | |
| down the line | |
| the dream machine's on speed | |
| my head's up in the clouds | |
| we met up on the ledge | |
| and i could read your mind | |
| and though things fall asleep | |
| nothing ever dies | |
| i caught it on the bounce | |
| and now we float | |
| - hands outstretched - | |
| along the river |