And I'm not the judge,
or the referee,
and I can't accept,
'cause I am uptight,
and the smokescreen
to my eyes are burning,
my concern is,
I just might give you a life.

And I can't relate
to the hypnotist,
and I can't get close,
'cause of plastic wrap,
and I want to have kids,
but their father's up inside the clouds,
the distance between's
on my mind.

Up until now, things have been fine,
temporarily,
you're cute,
but the circumstance has changed.
Your substitution method [bad word] 
your whole protection from your pain,

This presentation of my ploy,
is to change my cellophane boy.

Oh, this is not the seventies,
let your future fly with me.

Up until now, things have been fine,
temporarily,
you're cute,
but the circumstance has changed.
Your substitution method [bad word] 
your whole protection from your pain,

This presentation of my ploy,
is to change my cellophane boy,
and I want your habit to be me,
your harbor and your refugee.