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