Can we talk about these things
That linger round in my head at night
And I don't believe
In your herbal cures and your mystic teas
Let's talk about belief
I found it then and I've lost it now
Light your candles, all I see
As they flicker around in silent jeer
People look and they see
What they want to
But if we talk maybe we'll be
What they've been missing
People look, they don't see
For fear of falling
At the bottom of the sea
Give my dreams back to me
Can we talk about these things
That keep me up in the depths of night
And I don't believe
In aligning stars or a theme's reprise
Let's talk about belief
There's something more to your struck down sigh
And I only see you
In distant dreams but I get no sleep
People look and they see
What they want to
But if we talk maybe we'll be
What they've been missing
People look, they don't see
For fear of falling
At the bottom of the sea
Give my dreams back to me