I know the sun will come and go again The moon and stars will shine Why should I not notice? I don't know Time seems so capsulized Drifting in an aimless breeze Like the fallen leaves Like wood out on the lake Stop and conduct a symphony Exercise some real control Proving something every day But I know how to dream In the fleeting time I stood alone as the ghost driver Sped away with your heart And there's an empty space my arms enfold And I say to myself Gee, that's right, there is nothing there I try to try but even the voices are gone