At the top of the stairs, with my back to the air There are things that I wanted to say I forget them by now, but I fell so far down That it doesn't much matter these days I withdrew far from you And I landed in an ethereal lot, just a girl Building castles from cereal boxes I find myself in a difficult spot So I go where I can to make everything spotless On a blue trampoline, with no shoes on my feet And the TV still blaring inside You demanded I stay, but I felt far away So I didn't say much but goodbye Jumped too high, every time And I landed in an ethereal lot, just a girl Building castles from cereal boxes I find myself in a difficult spot So I go where I can to make everything spotless Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na In the basement or roof In the street or the booth Of a diner I've been to ten times Someone blinks, I will sink 'Til I've landed in an ethereal lot, just a girl Building castles from cereal boxes I find myself in a difficult spot So I'll do what I can, I don't think I can stop this Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na