Living close to the groundIs seventh Heaven ’cause there are angels all aroundAmong my frivolous thoughtsI believe there are beautiful things seen by the astronautsWake me if you’re out there.

Reality is a lovely place, but I wouldn’t want to live there.

Cheer up and dry your damp eyes,And tell me when it rains,And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you & shoot it through your veins…’Cause your heart has a lack of color,And we should’ve known...

I’ve been sleeping with the night light unpluggedWith a note on the rocking chairIt says I’m dreaming of the life I once lovedSo wake me if you’re out there