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 i m a lost land in the blue i m a lost land in the blue i m 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 i m a lost land in the blue i m a lost land in the blue i m a lost land in the blue i m walking on the shore i m walking neath the ocean blue i m 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