Smoke fills the room, With castles in the air- I weave them all upon a silver loom, Look up if you dare- (Chorus) I wonder where I? m going, And where I belong, What this plastic world can offer me- The only truth I understand, Is that within my song, And in the smoke-filled pictures that I see- Threads without any ends, Tangle in the chandelier- Within the smoky corners are my friends, And no one knows they? re here- (Chorus) Music floats to the ground, Dragons fly on the wing- And in their dance, they whirl the whole room? round, Above the heads of those to whom I sing- (Chorus) Smoke fills the room, With castles in the air- I weave them all upon a silver loom, Look up if you dare-