It’s a very fine house
Built on believing
Windows for leaving
Catch me as I fall out

It’s a very nice cloud
Shaped like a fig leaf
Looks like a pine tree
This side the eye sees

Well if you find out
What it’s all about
Who’s dreaming your dreams?
Is everything as it seems?

I never cast doubt
I am for free things
Love cannot keep me
I’m on my way south

I’m the shadow cast out
Over the highway
It’s heading my way
My sixteen wheel luck

Well if you find out
What it’s all about
Who’s dreaming your dreams?
Is this the whole scene?

Pulling inside out
I want you to see the things
As I mean to say
Pull all the guts out of me
I cannot run away

Listen, the sound
Of birds flying around
Of tables empty now
Of people quiet how?

Silence, my hell
Burn from within myself
They don’t make pills that help
There’s another back door

I’ve been here before
But I don’t settle score
On the bed and on the floor
These things I’m empty for

It’s another mans house
It’s another mans car
Another mans cloths
And another mans heart

If I wake up
To put on my own coat
To walk outside my self
To look in the mirror
And wave back from afar

Well if you find out
What it’s all about
Who’s dreaming your dreams?
Is everything as it seems?

Well stop me before I go too far