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In this one of many possible worlds, / All for the best or some bizarre test? / It is what it is and whatever, / Time is still the infinite jest

Hold your fire-Keep it burning brightHold the flame ‘til the dream ignites-A spirit with a vision is a dream with a missionI hear their passionate musicRead the words that touch my heartI gaze at their feverish picturesThe secrets that set them apartWhen I feel the powerful visionsTheir fire has made aliveI wish I had that instinct-I wish I had that driveSpirits fly on dangerous missionsImaginations on firefocussed high on soaring ambitionsconsumed in a single desireIn the grip of a nameless possesion-A slave to the drive of obsession-A spirit with a vision Is a dream with a mission I watch their images flickerBringing life to a lifeless screenI walk through their beautiful buildingsAnd I wish I had their dreamsBut dreams dont need to have motionTo keep their spark aliveObsession has to have actionPride turns on the driveIts cold comfortTo the ones without itTo know How they struggledHow they suffered about itIf their lives were exotic and strangeThey would likely have gladly exchanged themFor something a little more plainMaybe something a little more saneWe each pay a fabulous price For our visions of paradiseBut a spirit with a visionIs a dream with a mission

Why try? I know whyThis feeling inside me says it’s time I was goneClear head, new life aheadIt’s time I was king, now not just one more pawnFly by night, away from hereChange my life againFly by night, goodbye my dearMy ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretendMoon rise, thoughtful eyesStaring back at me from the window besideNo fright or hindsightLeaving behind that empty feeling insideFly by night, away from hereChange my life againFly by night, goodbye my dearMy ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretendFly by night, away from hereChange my life againFly by night, goodbye my dearMy ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretendStart a new chapterFind what I’m afterIt’s changing every dayThe change of the seasonsIs enough of a reasonTo want to get awayQuiet and pensiveMy thoughts apprehensiveThe hours drift awayLeaving my homelandPlaying a lone handMy life begins todayFly by night, away from hereChange my life againFly by night, goodbye my dearMy ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretend My ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretendFly by night, away from hereChange my life againFly by night, goodbye my dearMy ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretend My ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretendMy ship isn’t coming and I just can’t pretend

Ooh, there’s no bread, let them eat cake / There’s no end to what they’ll take / Flaunt the fruits of noble birth / Wash the salt into the earth

So many things I think aboutWhen I look far awayThings I know – things I wonderThings I’d like to sayThe more we think we know aboutThe greater the unknownWe suspend our disbeliefAnd we are not alone -Mystic rhythms – capture my thoughtsAnd carry them awayMysteries of nightEscape the light of dayMystic rhythms – under northern lightsOr the African SunPrimitive things stirThe hearts of everyoneWe sometimes catch a windowA glimpse of what’s beyondWas it just imaginationStringing us along?More things than are dreamed aboutUnseen and unexplainedWe suspend our disbeliefAnd we are entertainedMystic rhythms – capture my thoughtsAnd carry them awayNature seems to spinA supernatural wayMystic rhythms – under city lightsOr a canopy of starsWe feel the powersAnd we wonder what they areWe feel the push and pullOf restless rhythms from afar

I knew he was different in his sexuality / I went to his parties as a straight minority / It never seemed a threat to my masculinity / He only introduced me to a wider reality