Cast your eyes. Cast those pussy cat eyes upon the sky. 
The truth may come and find you.
The odds are still on - let’s say a million to one - and ponder on the pros and cons.
But I’ve been looking for days so how long does it take to argue out the ins and outs?

I sink into a dream in a strange land and I’m walking through the sea to the hot sand
And if only for the breeze there is no sound now. 

Where do you go? Said
Where do your thoughts go when you close your eyes and let the spirit move you?
And if you think for a while, not withstanding the trials
You can sit and wait and contemplate.
But I’ve been waiting for days so how long must I wait
To talk about my seeds of doubt?

I’m walking through the streets of your dream town. 
Where the people used to be there’s a ghost town 
And if only for the breeze there is no sound now.

I know I’m not a king. I am a fall guy. 
If you tell me everything then I will know why
Only in my mind there is no sound now.