Someone's hanging out   We can't forget about   Things that people do   When they're free   Like visitors from space   It's hard to find a place   To blend in and go unrecognized      I'm waiting for a sign   I'm standing on the road   My mind outstretched to you   I'm picking something up   I'm letting something go   Like a dog I'm fetching   This for you      Pictures in mind   Rows of poppy fields   Harmony entwined   Changing gears that grind   Pictures in my mind      Pictures in my brain   Electrical energy   Fighting drugs with pain   There's a war inside   Pictures in my brain      I'm looking for a job   I don't know what I'm doing   My software's   Not compatible with you   But this I can't deny   I know that you can fly   'Cause I'm here   On the ground without you      Angel without wings   Owner without things   Sharpshooter   Without rings around you   The road we used to ride   Together side by side   Has flowers pushing   Through the dotted line