Here In The Middle Of Imagination
Right In The Middle Of My Head,
I Close My Eyes And My Home Isn't Home,
And My Bed Isn't Really My Bed.
I Look Inside And Discover Things,
That Are Sometimes Strange And New,
And The Most Remarkable Thoughts I Think,
Have A Way Of Being True.

Here In The Middle Of Imagination
Right In The Middle Of My Mind,
I Close My Eyes And The Night Isn't Dark
And The Things That I Lose, I Find.
Time Stands Still And The Night Is Clear,
And The Wind Is Warm And Fair,
And The Nicest Place Is The Middle Of Imagination
When ... I'm ... There ...