The Ticket

Slide In With me A tricky little dance lets you know that's easy My kids Love to climb trees The Spitting back commentary man sitting with me Pack up the reigns Just to get to the road, And you do a little chant just to settle to the mode. Lap up the waves take a glance at the moon And you do a little dance And its all good Come along Little guy You're still awake You're still alive Pan around Peel away Settle down Settle in Lost boys Love to live in dreams The ticket of a temporary man in a teepee Got One stopped and took three A trigger-hippie flinging out his mind on a frisbee Map out the brain just to get to the soul, When it doesn't really matter That you'll never really know. Dance in the rain just to see what you find, Though you're still a little tranced In the meantime. Come along Little guy You're still awake You're still alive Pan around Peel away Settle down Settle in Come along Little guy You're still a lake Ripple mind Pan around Peel away Lap up the waves I see my soul path's the same But my head takes off I feel my head separate like a lead balloon I see my soul path's the same But my head takes off I feel my head separate like a lead balloon (We got a little left) Come along Little guy You're still awake You're still alive Pan around Peel away Settle down Settle in Come along Little guy I don't seem to- I don't need to want a lot Pan around Peel away Lap up the waves if you feel it Map out the pain just to the prize Though you're still a little tranced In the meantime.