in my little island i’m a little high at night i meet the light around my middle eye let the day away what ever came my way i lie in bed and pray the sun will rise again down down into the silence round round adrift and mindless dreaming in technicolor drown in crystal skies no sails, no cries, no sound the stars don’t guide them down they move by numbers now and never drift around i used to hum them home to calm their trembling bones but screens replaced the foam and left me all alone oh, let one lose their way and find my shore someday i’ll keep the lantern high until their signal fades in my little island i’m a little high at night i meet the light around my middle eye let the day away what ever came my way i lie in bed and pray the sun will rise again
