[Verse 1]

I cannot classify what's dead and what's alive

Drifting amongst the clouds, the settings always nice

I've been here before, dear, while mind pays me a low

Only a lonely ship fleeting like this home

[Verse 2]

I cannot recognize what's wrong and what is right

Where do my optics lie and settings on this high?

I've been here before, dear, while mind pays me a low

Only a lonely ship fleeting like this home

[Outro]

Only a lonely ship fleeting like this home