It was such a long conversation
We talked about your trip
How the stars filled up your vision
And your words start to lose their grip
But who would have known
That coming down wouldn't be so tough
With your head stuck to a pillow
And you're slipping away
Well I just hope that you get to do whatever you want to do
Yeah and I just hope that no one ever makes a fool of you
Oh and I hope one day you'll get the chance to get away
From the day to day
Well I just hope that you get to do whatever you want to do
Yeah and I just hope that no one ever makes a fool of you
Oh and I hope one day you'll get the chance
To say whatever it is that you want to say