Songs come to me, and I tell them to go
'Cause they talk about feelings, I don't want to know
Don't get me wrong - It's not that I'm blind
But lately I feel like I'd rather leave things far behind
Floating landscapes, floating landscapes
Am I floating too?
But a reason, I remember, why the songs come to me
Time is ripe for surrender. Let the thoughts flow free
Floating landscapes, floating landscapes
Am I floating too?
Back in my mind and the audible noise
Of the winds from within and the lingering without
Out of myself, and existence is naught
To perceive imagination - all the dreams I have sought
Floating landscapes, floating landscapes
Am I floating too?