Let hope hold your hand
Embrace you in her arms...

One by one they drop
Like parachuting men...

Well we're not top shelf anymore
Our taste buds flew out the door...

I am a dune beetle
I stick my face in doodoo...

Tonight God's up late in his study
Reading all of his fan mail...

Oh Father Time
Please slow your feet...

Dance, Dance
Into the night...

You're my Universe
And my World...

Im a small piece of paper
Thats comfortable in pink...

Years I've dreamed of snagging her
And holding her softly in my hands...

If I was a Fishy Eater
Then what would I eat...

I'm a fly on your wall
The top right corner...