You, afloat in a lost world of dreams A mystical maker of schemes Emotionally on my means Me, no more than a grain of sand And lost on the beach of your land Unable to understand When you're near Reality loses its hold And loneliness tears at my soul But what goes on inside your mind And while I know That fantasy drives us mad It really can't be so bad To let it take me one more time Love, the chances are so very few Excuse me for the strange things I do I'm drowning in an ocean of you When you're near Reality loses its hold And loneliness tears at my soul But what goes on inside your mind And while I know That fantasy drives us mad It really can't be so bad To let it take me one more time