And I'm not the judge or the referree
And I can't accept, 'cause I am uptight
And the smoke clying into my eyes are burning

My concern is I just might get a new 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 us on my mind

Up until now things have been fine, temporarily

You're cute, but the circumstances have changed
Your subtition method crutch
Your whole protection from your fame

There's presentation on my ploy
Is to change my cellophane boy


Oh, it's not the 70s
Let your future fly with me


Up until now things have been fine, temporarily
You're cute, but the circumstances have changed
Your subtition method crutch

Your whole protection from your fame
There's presentation on my ploy
Is to change my cellophane boy


And I want your habit to be me
Your harbor and your refugee