Astronaughty (Weft in a Gallery)

I've got another train to catch Just another dog to fetch But there's something In their eyes that breathes Showing that there's more for me It's summer then it's winter A runner with a splinter With a lion's heart to pass the time Oh what a feeling Heaven's little smite Euphoria's little mistress And her appetite I'm waiting by the telephone Thinking that I'll get a call Just to hear from anybody Sometimes I get so astronaughty Figments from a fifth dimension Illusionary windows too Just to finish where I started Sometimes I get so astronaughty Don't weft for me At this pony show Don't wait for me I'll be gone before you know Round and round A ferry maiden found The song goes on And the horses drawn Up and down at the gallery Silken satin saddled me Plaza paparazzi Now I'm astronaughty Floating high above Hoodwinked in my sleep Left alone in my tin can But I guess I'm on the road again How many ways Can you cut a fork in a road? Or should you do what I dare did And jump it high above? You'll Never Make It! Will I be a super star? Will I hug the sun? Will I find my final rest? Buried on the run? Will I be an astronaut? And touch the sky myself? Will I be remembered when I'm lost in my own hell? I will be eternally Happy and content What do you call magic you can't see? If you can't ever be so astronaughty?