R.I.P. 歌词

Upon strange seas of thought Upon thoughts of strange seas I’m gonna go where I please Upon strange seas of thought I’m making my way into the waiting day Is there anybody out there? Where the sky is like the ocean Where the thunderclouds are endless and are waiting to fall On abstract tangents I am riding on strange seas of thought Where perplexion is a spider web, a sphinx suspended on a thread Don’t lose control of who you are upon strange seas of thought Out there upon meadows of green I’ll be lying on mountains of dreams I’ll be climbing Upon secrets untold Upon treasures of gold I'll be finding Is there anybody out there? Where the sea is like the heavens