Dance O'er the Border

Tonight I stay home on the phone Talking to the persons unknown Take me another zone This is my life on the phone Well I feel like Donald Duck Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck And now my back's on fire With burning *wire* The people upstairs don't scream so high I decided to fly off again And flew really high above Away from the festival site As I was taken off I was for the first time **Aware of People might see me **taking off** **and flying around generally **I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone** *really quite sad and sombre **I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone **so i was really quite sad and sombre Flying away from the site over motorway Quite high so I decided to head back To the ticket office on the edge of the site I decided I couldn't make by myself So I ended on a flight **In previous dreams I felt/found I couldn't control the flight** But sometimes I could by stretching out my arms And flap my little hands **in the case of the dream*** Didn't work so I Superman *team I couldn't do it in the Superman-style So I tried flying off to Glasgow And I was flying Superman-style along the M8 **And I got caught more and more **City flying lower and lower **So I don't think I wanted to ** I Couldn't fly anymore Landed on a car-roof A woman saw me * suddenly appeared on the car But she couldn't carry anything **She walked down the street She boodlebaddledenemy **But it wasn't a shop **It was two small flats **And I was in a sort of a porch bit **Suddenly realised it was someone's house **And I left **And that's all I gonna be remembering right now