Little stars above us,
signals in the night.
Memories of places
we once knew.

Sounds are in the inner air,
like whispers between lovers.
So out of tune with what's around
this world.

Has everything I've ever done
brought me to this moment?
What is there for me to learn
from this place?

Floating dreams above your head
drift into my thoughts.
I recognize these motions
we've both been through before.

We have only changed our names,
and alphabets for a spell.
Playing parts in different scripts,
we're acting in a masque.

Songs are floating in your mind.
I seek comfort in the chords.
Meanings only lead astray.
Vagueness is the key.

Little stars above us,
signals in the night.

We shift through the pictures
from external worlds.
Searching for a flash
of insight.

Songs are floating in your mind.
I seek comfort in the chords.
Meanings only lead astray.
Vagueness is the key.

We reach past the images,
choosing our own light.
Inner sounds inviting us
to play.

Songs are floating in your mind.
I seek comfort in the chords.
Meanings only lead astray.
Vagueness is the key.