I was born in Anaheim
I've lived here for quite some time
I met people from other places
I've forgotten names and faces
There are some that stick around
And they melt into the sound
I feel lost in a long trip
Maybe I should get a grip
Oooh oooh
Aaaah aaah
Oooh oooh
Aaah aaah
If there is more beyond the horizon
Shinning in space like a crazy diamond
Could my eyes adjust to the scenery
Of alien crafted machinery
Every time I'd try I thought I'd slip
I'd walk around the pool to take a dip
When my skin was hit by the cold air
I'd reach for a towel and dry my hair
I'm stuck in a one dimensional mind
There might be anything yet I can't find
The secret to why we are here
Was in the sky but might disappear