I dreamt again that I still knew you well And a thousand shades of golden, around you, feel And it's I my eyes, in my eyes, in my eyes But the window never reaches for the light And the wind still hasn't found its place to hide And, it's no surprise, no surprise
And as we spoke, black halos formed around your eyes I saw the morning as a paler shade of night And didn't say I'd try, I said I'd try, oh, I''l try
But I've gazed blank pages far too long to find And I'm waning, waxless, lord what moon am I? What moon am I, what moon am I, what am I?
