Walking down the aisle way

I smell the dust and mold

I see rows and rows and rows

I'm searching for the right one

Did they leave a message ?
 
 

My life, my castle

I built it with my hand

The tide rolls in and out and in and out

It washed away the sand

Did they leave a message ?

Gone the way of the fire breathing dragon

Gone the way of the dinosaur

Gone the way of the vinyl record

To a place that stands no more

To a boat without a shore

In search of a meaning

Looking for the answer

To the question

Of where it all begins

Did they leave a message ?

Gone the way of the fire breathing dragon

Gone the way of the dinosaur

Gone the way of the vinyl record

To a place that stands no more

To Atlantis and her shores