Theatrical State of Mind

Chillin' easy in my living room Waiting for the grass to clue up my mind I sink another round Gently dancing to this beach boy's tune I'm flying through the room The neighbours get mad And don't they yell another time I'm staring at the wall I hate feeling small Hidden in my theatrical state of mind I wish you were the one I was a keeper then Hidden in my cosmic shelter Ah, ah, aah Singing love songs to this plastic groom Longing for a crowd I'm so out of tune Here's another try Expecting answers from that pale faced moon Nothing really good comes out of my mind I sink another round I may as well confess I'll never pass that test Hidden in my theatrical state of mind I wish you were the one I was a better man Hidden in my cosmic shelter Ah, ah, aah