Suspended by a string above the things you long
Short winded by a dream that appeared as a song
We search for something to get us by


Space and time have never been mine
They were merely an illusion in a glass of wine


Between the stars of an endless sky
We search for something to get us by


Space and time have never been mine
They were merely an illusion in a glass of wine

Floating above an ocean of red
In another place and time


Young and helpless; nowhere to go
I can't face this world all on my own
You just look and laugh at me

Never throw me a bone

All this just seems like a bad dream

She can't hear my screams
No one to believe