Skeletons swim from the closet
Bottle rocket into the
Atmosphere is clear from
Seventeen miles from sky to
Sea and seeing is the only sense
Left to abuse while cruising
Swiftly creating sonic booms
You catch in a butterfly net
Attached to the umbrella
Designed for a soft landing
Ride that rainbow road to mother
Singing bedtime songs to assure the sweetest dreams
Nostalgic journey and youthful dreams
Steam engine ride along the
Countryside and sight the
Old orchards that invited
Boys to hide and seek
And one of those boys was me
And still to this day I've not been found
The smell of the ground is blended
Into my pheromones and
I want to go back home
Ride that rainbow road to another
Childhood place that I miss that reminds me of the things that I forgot
