Cars swim like fish in a swimming pool
Quietly up the stream
Seagulls and cats crawl across the moon
Deep down within my dreams
I float about like a small balloon
Stuck in the stratosphere
It's springtime and it's raining parachutes
Where do I go from here?
Winter has gone and I'm all alone
Days tend to disappear
Moments of clarity come and go
As they turn to months and years
I float about like a small balloon
Stuck in the stratosphere
It's springtime and It's raining parachutes
Where do I go from here?
What should i do when the cows come home
Where does my heart belong
Who will teach me what I need to know
And help me tell right from wrong
Boredom is deep and mysterious
Wicked like loss of sleep
Laughing because its miraculous
How you mean the world to me
I float about like a small balloon
Stuck in the stratosphere
It's springtime and it's raining parachutes
Where do I go from here?