Chorus You look like these places Where I have never been: New Territories And lands of mystery Pick up a single word in your vocabulary. Don't think of it too much; don't wait for an answer. This time I wouldn't ask for long explanations. Well I just need a word for those that are not said: A map to buried treasures -- a key to secret tales. Give a meaning to my lies & put an end to our fears. Chorus O you spoke out my name (you wear it as a crown). Days go by, that's a stagecoach ride. And you keep your eyes wide open While you're sitting beside me. And you look at me And you smile at me, But your mind is strayin'. Chorus