Silver Tongue

Well I'm standing here on a moving station All the world is traveling by To strange outlandish destinations There they go, I wonder why I may be crazy But I'm not stupid I get along I use my silver tongue You know I can dream in any language Flying in my magic bed And I don't need to work my passage All I do is use my head I may be crazy But I'm not stupid Sometimes I ramble Then I'm lucid I might seem lazy But I'm hurting no-one I get along I use my silver tongue I know exactly what you're thinking But you don't know what's in my mind You went too fast and now your sinking Because you forgot to read the signs