The Church - Perfect child

In a garden, in a kitchen On an earth beyond adventure On an island in the sea As a message from the future As a man who held the answers As another man comes crashing as me Inside eyes I see the blackness of a dead space A man could float forever and never find this place Lie down my perfect child This is but a dream From a time when sorrow was set free From a land of doubt and misery From a suburb listed locally When the sun was blotted out the sky When the wind will refuse to die There was only you and IInside eyes I see the blackness of dead space A man could float forever and never find this place Lie down my perfect child This is just a dream