Every night I wake on the shoals of a mystery
Where magic wields the sands alone
The sky is open wide right in front of me
It slits my mouth from ear to ear
And if I tell myself it does not bother me
It does not bother me at all
And if I share myself why should this bother me
Why should this bother me tell me at all
The science of the heart it will tear a place inside me
Completely and utterly apart
The seasons come and go from where we'll never know
This is like a social lullaby
Well if I tell myself it does not bother me
It does not bother me at all
Well if I share myself why should this bother me
Why should this bother me tell me at all
Every night I wake on the shoals of a mystery
Where magic wills the sands alone
The sky is open wide right in front of me
It slits my mouth from ear to ear