hey you, have you picked up anymore marbles off the floor?
the streets you once lived on are now gone
time will never stop
and that stilts we used to walk on are now too weak
for you and me to walk on anymore
and we're looking out among the clouds right through the rain
massive mountain tops in the front of me
and i want to go home where i know it is safe and everybody's watching out
watching out for me... and you
home that's where i live spend most of my time
here there's too much unrest nothing goes as planned
let's leave and go on home before it gets too late
dancing to the music all night long