Well she´s walking 
Trough the clouds 
With a circus mind 
 [bad word] wild 
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and 
fairytales 
That´s all she ever thinks about 
Riding with the wind 

Oh, when i´m sad 
 [bad word] to me 
With a thousand smiles 
She gives to me free 

It´s alright she said 
It´s alright 
Take anything you want from me 
Anything..