there's a voice in my head and a far away sound i remember
there's a picture of you of a strange kind of truth i am seeing
i am lost i am found in the sights and the sounds i am hearing i am hearing
all kinds of every kind of wonderful all kinds of every kind of dream
there's a calm in this storm at the back of the sea it is raging
there's a peace and a quiet in the depths of the night it is drifting
there's a solitary moment when all becomes clear i am falling i am falling into
i think i'm going to have to make it
i think i'm going to have to break it
i won't fake it i won't fake it