A sleek silver comet dream
Your kids line up to see it
A Fluorescent plastic whim
You're wearing white at a funeral for lightning
Wanting to be somebody who cares
I'm not just lying awake now, wake now
So light up the way down, way down
Let's take a drink for every
Every gone forgotten dream
Let's rate the dead 1 through 10
Hoping they enjoy the peace
And again up early in the moment
Wanting to be somewhere I'm not