A song about dreams.

Lyrics

I had this wierdo dream last night

that I could levitate my body up at will

And I'd calculate the inches passed between me

And the place where my two feet were always standing still

I thought that I might be a ghost

so I hovered round the block

See the dog walkers in total shock

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See the boy in contravention

with the laws of his dimension

He's the center of attention

He's been used up

He's been pushed round

But he's fifteen inches off the ground

Where no one brings him down

If I were a dead inventor

I would charm you with my tales of Menlo Park

everyone was so amazed when I made incandescent light out of the dark

I'd have a monocle and mustache I could twirl around my finger

as the people gathered round

to hear my theory of suppressing the earth's gravitational pull

to allow ourselves to levitate above the ground

Chorus