Cars swim like fish in a swimming pool Quietly up the stream Seagulls and cats crawl across the moon Deep down within my dreams I float about like a small balloon Stuck in the stratosphere It's springtime and it's raining parachutes Where do I go from here? Winter has gone and I'm all alone Days tend to disappear Moments of clarity come and go As they turn to months and years I float about like a small balloon Stuck in the stratosphere It's springtime and it's raining parachutes Where do I go from here? What should I do when the cows come home? Where does my heart belong? Who will teach me what I need to know And help me tell right from wrong? Boredom is deep and mysterious Wicked like loss of sleep Laughing because it's miraculous How you mean the world to me I float about like a small balloon Stuck in the stratosphere It's springtime and it's raining parachutes Where do I go from here?