I WASN'T WALKING ON WATER
I WAS STANDING ON A REEF
WHEN THE TIDE CAME IN
SWEPT BENEATH THE SURFACE
LOST WITHOUT A TRACE
NO HOPE AT ALL
NO HOPE AT ALL
OH, SWEET MIRACLE
OH, SWEET MIRACLE
OF LIFE
I WASN'T WALKING WITH ANGELS
I WAS TALKING TO MYSELF
RISING UP TO THE SURFACE
RAGING AGAINST THE NIGHT
STARLESS NIGHT
OH, SWEET MIRACLE
LOVE'S SWEET MIRACLE
OF LIFE
I WASN'T PRAYING FOR MAGIC
I WAS HIDING IN PLAIN SIGHT
RISING UP FROM THE SURFACE
TO FLY INTO THE LIGHT

A PLEASANT-FACED MAN STEPS UP TO GREET YOU
HE SMILES AND SAYS HE'S PLEASED TO MEET YOU
BENEATH HIS HAT THE STRANGENESS LIES
TAKE IT OFF, HE'S GOT THREE EYES
TRUTH IS FALSE AND LOGIC LOST
NOW THE FOURTH DIMENSION IS CROSSED
NI, NI, NI, NI, NI NI, NI NI
YOU HAVE ENTERED THE TWILIGHT ZONE
BEYOND THIS WORLD STRANGE THINGS ARE KNOWN
USE THE KEY, UNLOCK THE DOOR
SEE WHAT YOUR FATE MIGHT HAVE IN STORE
COME EXPLORE YOUR DREAMS' CREATION
ENTER THIS WORLD OF IMAGINATION
YOU WAKE UP LOST IN AN EMPTY TOWN
WONDERING WHY NO ONE ELSE IS AROUND
LOOK UP TO SEE A GIANT BOY
YOU'VE JUST BECOME HIS BRAND NEW TOY
NO ESCAPE, NO PLACE TO HIDE
HERE WHERE TIME AND SPACE COLLIDE
NI, NI, NI, NI, NI NI, NI NI
YOU HAVE ENTERED THE TWILIGHT ZONE
BEYOND THIS WORLD STRANGE THINGS ARE KNOWN
USE THE KEY, UNLOCK THE DOOR
SEE WHAT YOUR FATE MIGHT HAVE IN STORE
COME EXPLORE YOUR DREAMS' CREATION
ENTER THIS WORLD OF IMAGINATION

HOLD YOUR FIRE
KEEP IT BURNING BRIGHT
HOLD THE FLAME
'TIL THE DREAM IGNITES
A SPIRIT WITH A VISION
IS A DREAM WITH A MISSION
I HEAR THEIR PASSIONATE MUSIC
READ THE WORDS
THAT TOUCH MY HEART
I GAZE AT THEIR FEVERISH PICTURES
THE SECRETS THAT SET THEM APART
WHEN I FEEL THE POWERFUL VISIONS
THEIR FIRE HAS MADE ALIVE
I WISH I HAD THAT INSTINCT
I WISH I HAD THAT DRIVE
SPIRITS FLY ON DANGEROUS MISSIONS
IMAGINATIONS ON FIRE
FOCUSED HIGH ON SOARING AMBITIONS
CONSUMED IN A SINGLE DESIRE
IN THE GRIP OF
A NAMELESS POSSESSION
A SLAVE TO THE DRIVE OF OBSESSION
A SPIRIT WITH A VISION
IS A DREAM WITH A MISSION
I WATCH THEIR IMAGES FLICKER
BRINGING LIGHT TO A LIFELESS SCREEN
I WALK THROUGH
THEIR BEAUTIFUL BUILDINGS
AND I WISH I HAD THEIR DREAMS
BUT DREAMS DON'T NEED
TO HAVE MOTION
TO KEEP THEIR SPARK ALIVE
OBSESSION HAS TO HAVE ACTION
PRIDE TURNS ON THE DRIVE
IT'S COLD COMFORT
TO THE ONES WITHOUT IT
TO KNOW HOW THEY STRUGGLED
HOW THEY SUFFERED ABOUT IT
IF THEIR LIVES WERE
EXOTIC AND STRANGE
THEY WOULD LIKELY HAVE
GLADLY EXCHANGED THEM
FOR SOMETHING A LITTLE MORE PLAIN
MAYBE SOMETHING A LITTLE MORE SANE
WE EACH PAY A FABULOUS PRICE
FOR OUR VISIONS OF PARADISE
BUT A SPIRIT WITH A VISION
IS A DREAM WITH A MISSION