Lemonheads are playing down the street I don't have the wherewithal for Godspeed But they're still near and dear to me Give this little string another pull Living in the realm of the irrational I am so very rational Off the railing up the ceiling Tell me that I'm dreaming Hold a candle to the ceiling Tell me that I'm dreaming Arch your back and skip me like a stone Think that if you call my name I'll run home I'm alone yet I'm not alone How much more can the cosmos take Something is off-kilter with this table leg Put that bird back into an egg Off the railing up the ceiling Tell me that I'm dreaming