Well I woke up in mid-afternoon cause that's when it all the most I dream I never know anyone at the and I'm always the host If dreams are like movies, then are films about ghosts You can never escape, you can only move south the coast
Well, I am an idiot a tightrope of fortune and fame I am an acrobat swinging trapezes through circles of If you've never stared off the distance then your life is a shame And I'll never forget your face, Sometimes I can't my name
Hey Mrs. Potter cry Hey Mrs. Potter I why but Hey Mrs. won't you talk to me
Well, there's a piece of Maria in every song I sing And the price of a is the memory of the sorrow it brings And there is always one last light to turn out and one last bell to And the last one out of the circus has to lock up
Or the elephants will get out and forget to what you said And the of the tilt-a-whirl will linger inside of your head And the Ferris junkies will spin them forever instead When I see you a blanket of covers me in bed
Hey Mrs. don't go I said hey Mrs. I don't know but Hey Mrs. Potter won't you to me
All the light reflections that color my mind when I sleep And the lovesick that accompany the company I keep All the perceptions that cut just a little too deep Hey I can bleed as well as anyone, but I need to help me sleep
So I throw my into the air and it swims in the beams It's just a brief interruption of the swirling sparkle jet stream Well, I know I know you and you're probably not what you seem Aw, but I'd like to find out So why don't you climb down off that screen
Hey, Mrs. Potter, turn Hey, Mrs. Potter, I for you Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me
the last king of Hollywood shatters his glass on the floor And orders another. well, I what he did that for That's when I that I have to get out cause I have been before So I gave up my seat at the bar and I for the door. Yeah. We drove out to the desert just to lie down this bowl of stars We up in the Palace, Like it's the last of the great pioneer town Aw, we shout out these songs the clang of electric guitars Well, you can see a million miles But you can't get far Aw, you can see a million miles But you get very far
Hey, Mrs. Potter, I touch and Hey, Mrs. Potter, it's not but Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me Hey, Mrs. Potter, won't you to me Hey, Mrs. Potter, you talk to me