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
