In my dreams, people fly~~~
They soar and swoop some are laughing. And others may be calling
To each other, the birds and the sky~~~~

To see the clouds, then to look down it is just
A simple reflex ion to see as we walk~~~~~
The missing place to double back in time

If I was standing, I might see a new reflex ion~~~
That is to forget if I was not too far from home it is
While I remembered the one who walked beside me~~~

I Am in a place now where the road to where I am going
Is going to take me to nowhere, maybe under the stars~~
With a new reflex ion to see as I walk a bit closer home