Sleeping knows no lie Wide awake or hides behind Your curtains in the morning Heavy drapes upon my mind Am I in too deep? Am I in too deep too soon? On the turn of a dime with the wind on a chime Im a lost land in the blue Im a lost land in the blue Im a lost land in the blue Some things are best if kept in darkness Only true before the dawn Ghost ships, silent, deathly sting Before the canon storm Am I in too deep? Am I in too deep too soon? On the turn of a dime with the wind on a chime Im a lost land in the blue Im a lost land in the blue Im a lost land in the blue Im walking on the shore Im walking neath the ocean blue Im walking sometimes, somewhere It is beautiful Like a lost land in the blue Like a lost land in the blue Like a lost land in the blue Like a lost land in the blue