Patrick Watson
Gealman
Walk out the door
Just looking for some more

Right down the alley
Past the fifty dollar whore

Well it's too fast to walk
Too slow to run
Everybody found us

I'm sorry you missed the gun

Put up your hands
It's imaginary land

Painted by the fiction
That you put up on your walls

If you open up your eyes and see
Y'might find yourself in a fantasy

Everybody wants to know ash in a girl

Just another ordinary day
Found my glasses shattered all over the floor
Don't need them no more
Open up your eyes and see the world
Neverland is real

You're not reading enough to
Learn to fly

You're not reading enough to
Learn to fly

Ahem. Ah-eh-eh-hem
(beat boxing)

Walk out the door
I was looking just for more

Found myself bouncin' off my head
Won't it turn over

(imaginary land)

Walk out the door
I was looking just for more

D-d-d-d-d-d-my head is spinnin' round again

If you always wanted to know
(everythiiiiiing)
It's a wonderful place outside you're allowed to go
If you open up your eyes and see
Might find yourself in a fantasy
(find yourself in fantasy)
If you open up your eyes and see
Might find yourself in a fantasy
If you open up your eyes and see
Might find yourself in a fantasy

Find yourself in a fantasy
Find yourself in a fantasy
Find yourself in a fantasy

(they told me not to worry
Not to worry
But the boat sailed off the edge)