We were dancing you and I In perfect time an rhythm Left everyone else behind And danced where all the others couldn't We were drifting you and I The ground was far below us But I had to see Where we were, and where it would lead Somehow you lost me Or I let go of your hand As I told you that I will not trust In my senses, or in my head (How could you then, ever be heard) I was wondering me and mine The lands were wrong and wanting The hold I had was gone Take my hand was the plee on my lips | | | | | | | Somehow you lost me Or I let go of your hand As I told you that I will not trust In my senses, or in my head Somehow I don see But you still reign in this land And I tell you that I will not trust In my senses, or in my head (How could you then, ever be heard)