(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)  I'm still spinning round, but I'm lowering my orbit,  My feet don't touch the ground, sometimes I drag my knees;  Over the fences, over the plain,  Holdin' the canvas that's holdin' the rain,  I know imagination's the only thing that can stop me.  I'm still spinning around, coloring my senses,  Helicopter dance, the cotton-cloudy day,  Out through the window, over the trees,  Follow the rivers right down to the seas,  I know imagination's the only thing that can stop me.  Dream the endless dream, memories erase themselves  Childhood just becomes a box stored upon the closet shelves.  Dream the endless dream, memories replace themselves  Believe in fantasies; look into your eyes, I see myself.  Climbin' a rope ladder over the wall,  I can be anything at all,  I know imagination's the only thing that can stop me.  I'm still spinning round, but I'm lowering my orbit,  My feet don't touch the ground, sometimes I drag my knees;  Over the fences, over the plain,  Holdin' the canvas that's holdin' the rain,  I know imagination's the only thing that can stop me.  Climbin' a rope ladder over the wall,  I can be anything at all,  I know imagination's the only thing that can stop me;  That can stop me.