On a long winters evening, Between the moonlight and the stars, There's a place where only I can go. A place in my mind that darkness shares with the light, And a dream is the mirror to my soul. I dream of riding shotgun to the stars, On the wings of a song that no one knows. I dream of walking barefoot in the sand, And the times, the times I spent with you. A quiet acceptance of what's out of my hands, Is a road that I must travel on, But when the darkness comes, And the daytime slips away, My mind is in the Twilight Zone. I dream of riding shotgun to the stars, On the wings of a song that no one knows. I dream of walking barefoot in the sand, And the times, the times I spent with you.