Badly, I can see the outcome.
Please stretch your mind to some thing new.
I’ll laugh at you if this comes out my way.
Crazy length of string cut to match my mood.
Float above the clouds, float in my parade.
How long should this be? Two miles long, two miles.
You will pick up the girl who walks her dog,
She’ll stare in wonder and fascination.
Reality can screw with your glad mind.
Pretty, you need to chill, follow me home.