If I could find a new state of mind
locked up inside i’m still flying blind
If I could find a safe place to hide
riding were the world bends or
sun sets….but it never ever rests…
What any could find I left it behind
Lost in the tide just let it subside
What she left behind I still couldn’t find
life and time suspends
Time bends, but the searching never ends …
(Written by David Poole and Dominic Peters)