Spaceship In My Barn

Lyrics

Caught in a dreamlike substance of my choice Open is my head and receptive to every voice Up is my mind and open to the probe When will they finally believe I really want to go home? Caught in a dreamlike substance of my choice Open is my head and receptive to every voice It's me! I want to go home Third night 'til late, if they will give me the chance? I want to livе in nowhere again, now coming down by the light I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I was alivе I wish I wish I wish I was alive