In the beginning
There was no light
No teenage heaven or hell
No songs or voices came from across the outlands
Where oceans are meant to be —
where oceans are meant to be
Oh my God, I feel so alone —
some million light-years far from home
How about you living in the 20th century — CAROL!
You can halt your car to get
your tickets to the starlite skies, you know…
Ev’rybody wants to come home (what a dream)
So, if you don’t mind,
Will you join me?
On my way through the eye
Up to the light
Into the world…