She looks down an infinite stairwell, going right to the earth

She looks up an infinite stairwell, going right to the moon

She looks left, a creature plotting to go down, straight to the earth

She looks down, knowing bad things, but she's not in the mood

She looks left, she looks right, the sky is pitch black

She looks down, the ocean is too

She looks up, she looks back, the world is pitch black

She's distracted, but what can she do?

She wants to come downstairs, but she's too busy in the sky

She hears a cell phone ring from across space and time

She swims through the sea of clouds to relieve the distant cry

She answers the phone, and a person comes out, putting their hand on mine

They look and see, an infinite stairwell, going right to her

They look and see, a cell phone to call her, hoping for some help

They call and hope they hear some kind of answer, lost out in the void (Lost out in the void!)

They reach out, they're on their knees now, lost and hope-devoid (Lost, and hope-devoid)

They look left, they look right, but no answer

They redial, but the same result

Dial-A-Hope, Dial-A-Dream, Dial-An-Answer

Dial-A-Person to pull them back up!

She wants to come downstairs, but she's too busy in the sky

She hears a cell phone ring from across space and time

She swims through the sea of clouds to relieve the distant cry

She answers the phone, and a person comes out, putting their hand on mine