Once every blue moon, a vision will loom
And what was real before isn't real anymore
Confusional mist won't always persist
And what could transpire fires my heart, oh...
Sometimes late at night, constellations bright
Soaring through my dreams I become aware
The world isn't what it seems
It's just a castle in the air
It all slips by so fast, and so much has past
And nothing will last, but I've been busy...
Spinning a web, but I spun it too tight
Now it feels like it might suffocate me, oh...
Sometimes late at night, constellations bright
Soaring through my dreams I become aware
The world isn't what it seems
It's just a castle in the air
©1995 Kristy Hinds