You are a silly boy, a guy  I am glad I know.
You stay in chains, but your head's never on low.
" You are no one, cause you are  strange" the folks say.
Come over here, I wanna teach you live my way.

I wanna tell you how to dream, to reach the edge, to go beyond.
I wanna have a rebel, to never do what the big brother told.
So I reach out for you, get you having fun when it is full moon.
So I try and take your hand, get you listening to wind's tune.

I wanna hear you  talking nonsense again , so I can try and maybe understand.
I wanna get flying in the winter sky, get ourselves off the land.
Just take your time and don't stop being so gracefully  strange.
One day they weirdos hit big. That day all life will change