I see something sinking here. Drifting gone away. Sinking to that bottom where? No more light of day.

Lately, I’ve been drinking here. Had so much to say. Sinking to the bottom where? No more light of day.

It’s just that I’ve been dreaming. And what I’m thinking of. Oh, it’s not what it seems. See, I don’t believe in love.

Standing here at Skies Edge There. With nothing, just today. Walking there on that ledge here. And you look the other way.

Sometimes, I get it right. Hear the music that you play. Moves me where I can’t see clear and not look the other way.

Oh, I know it’s just a dream. These things that I think of. Oh it’s not what it seems; You see I don’t believe in love.

You move me…