I like to dream about the Beatles, I also ponder issues like Pete Best.
I watch my poster fill up with dart holes, but I dream too much.
I wonder if I'll ever be a hero. I wonder if I'll measure up to zero.
Either way I'm really 10 feet tall, with no shame at all.
I'd like to sing as good as Sinatra, and I used to think I could be an astronaut.
I chuck my demo tape at the T. V., but I think too much.
No one hears me 'cause no one's there. I'm lost in nowhere but I know I'll, I know I'll be fine.
My pez reality dispenser's empty, but I just don't care.