We travel through time and meet on a stretch of sand. You're from up north and I live in wonderland. Dear neighbour of mine we're centuries light years apart. You carry no flame but you're visible in the dark. Way across the border all those people waving flags. Sending me encouragement but I can't move. Something holds me back. The man in the moon is looking the other way. And while he's distracted we turn to another page. No question of guilt it seems like we're just out of sync. You do what you will and I'll do what I think. Imagine when you wake up. scratch your head and everything's changed. Nothing's where you left it. your normality's been rearranged. It's beautiful. Oh yeah it's beautiful. Leave our skin as we merge into one. O yeah it's beautiful. It's beautiful. Beautiful