Oh who am I, this breath of fading mist 

Where do I stand on this speck of heaven’s dust 



Suspended on a sunbeam 

Where no one’s really listening 

Suspended on a sunbeam 



So here we go, on this endless chase 

And on and on, we’ll know it all and waste 



Suspended on a sunbeam, 

The cosmic death into the listening 

So captivated by this sunbeam 

By this sunbeam, by this sun, by this sunbeam