There's a sign on my mind, I have gone away
And if you'll be dead, do not grieve, it is not in your way
Tired of thinking, I've been sinking into a wet dream
Things just aren't the way they seem, not what they appear
Things aren't what they would appear
Things aren't what they would appear

Out of time, finding rhyme, dance into the sky
Messing boats, keeping notes, please don't ask me why
Reading signs, moving lines, walking on my toes
Coming through, passing cues, following my nose
Things aren't what they would appear, no no no
Things aren't what they would appear