Between the worlds of men and make believe I can be found.

I wanted to pay tribute to my musical influences: Buffalo Springfield, Lightfoot, the Beatles, the Hollies.

Down the ancient corridors through the gates of time, run the ghosts of dreams that we have left behind.

Through the years as the fire starts to mellow, burning lines in the book of our lives. Though the binding cracks and the pages start to yellow, I'll be in love with you.

For those two years in college I was constantly singing and writing and playing in coffee houses and stuff.

It's the chance of a lifetime in a lifetime of chance, and it's high time you joined in the dance.

Between the worlds of men and make believe I can be found.