Climbing out of the sky a man who could fly and a painting anyone could play.
 It's [bad word] book [bad word] that taught you to [bad word] 
 Staring out of the stands at a rock n roll band
 and a hero no one else could save, it was never much but it's all that you gave.

 And I wonder if you wonder, or did your stars finally explode?
 Did the thunder pull you underneath the haze?
 I'm amazed, then I let go. 

 Little minds let little pain burn big old dreams with little flames,
 and you don't think I understand.
 Little holes in parachutes won't leave you falling,
 if they do, it's because you want to land. 

 Climbing out of his chair to fix the T.V. glare is a man
 but no one knows he's there.
 It's a Dramamine dream that kept them alive but lost.
 She's got her plastic friends and a brand new Benz and she laughs,
 " [bad word]  sometimes life ain't fair"
 It's [bad word] book [bad word] that got them nowhere. 

These elevator doors are closing again you leave before I planned.
I taste you walking down the hall.
You left your perfume on the nightstand.