I've been dreaming of sailing awaynI'll build a boat out of paper-mâchénNo belongings of any concernnI will be gone long before you will returnnnHow can you try to hold on tonNames unequipped with a facenLook closely behind the ones in your mindnAnd safely beside the one that your heart believesnnYou're breathing life into brown paper bagsnYou set one down, so I took a dragnI can feel you in my lungsnThink my heart might jump the gunnnWho would you like to hold on tonAnd who would you like to erasenCause I can't decide, my heart and my mindnThey don't think straight, they don't think straightnnWe've been very obsessed with the timenPicking the the scabs that have grown from our mindsnThe world is a wonderful placenI wish I were there, I just can't get excited about spacenn(yelling)nWe've been so damn obsessed with the timenPicking the the scabs that have grown from our mindsnThe world is a wonderful placenI wish I were there, I just can't get excited about spacennCan't get excited about spacennNow who would you like to hold on tonnAnd who would you like to erase