well I've climbed your   plastic buildings   flew over your skies   high on helium   turned the shadows into   kaleidoscope colors   watched as your city   your pretty city   lit up like lightning rainstorms   so now we sit in this movie   having our candlelight dinners   watching sunday morning cartoons   listening to the weather   sometimes I feel like I'm walking   on a tightrope   in a complete circle   so I keep my paper dolls   and my crayons   close to heart   and take a blind dive   into the center of you   splash splash splash   your rubber soul is so thick   crystal clear fuses I drown   in your bath water   so now you've cut me down to size   this size doesn't fit your foot   milk me like olive oil cream pies   send me to the kingdom of fruits   but let me blurt out one last thing   before I leave this place   at least the end of the world   is something   we can all   do together