Here's a toast to the lives that I lived
Now I'm lost in the blue of the sky
sea of dreams had once waited
for me to arrive
journey I won't survive

Just because I choose one thing as best
doesn't mean that I lost the rest
possibilities unchosen
reappear, they might be birthed
In some other universe

Take me home where I belong
From one lighthouse to the other
If your mind makes memories where none exist
does it make it an Infinite list
If your mind makes memories where none exist
does it make it an Infinite, ever expanding list
 [bad word] beneath the ocean depth
a city of dreams had once slept
If I ask „Would you kindly
follow me, follow blindly",
would it wipe away the debt

Take me home where I belong
From one lighthouse to the other
If your mind makes memories where none exist
does it make it an Infinite list
If your mind makes memories where none exist
does it make it an Infinite, ever expanding list