Between Two Worlds

Between the sky and sea
there's you and them and me
A pool of glass
A liquid mass...

Of fish...

And birds...

And trees...

Do they see us
as we see them
A photograph
of where we've been

Look at you
Look at me
Hello there friend
it's nice to be
Here with you
Here with me
Between the sky
and the sea

Who knows which world is real
who knows which twin can feel
The light plays tricks
so take your pick
who swims
who flys
who kneels


Do they believe
they are the one
Or ponder who
has come and gone

Look at you
Look at me
Hello old friend
it's nice to be
Here with you
Here with me
Between the sky
and the sea