Fiendish lights play cruel games, not sure what it means... if nothing remains, what of my dreams... it just seems that the lights in the city just weren't meant for me... its too bright its too loud its too much i need sumthin serene...  til i saw pale light like the heavens they did beckon me, inviting me to where i needed to see and all of the others seemed so faded and far away from me...

Closed eyes look like the night, even through daydreams... fraud stars no real light how could i see... as i passed over lights in the city i still couldnt see... its too dark its too clouded its too much for me to carry ... til i saw pale light like the heavens they did beckon me, inviting me just to where i needed to see and all of the others became faded and far away from me...

So i stare down the moon, til its in my reach... bemused by its light so far from me... so i flew from those lights in the city spread below my feet... above earth above clouds flush with stars so far beyond the streets... til i met pale light as the heavens they did beckon me, inviting me to where i wanted to be and all of the others by then faded and far away from me... oh as i did see...