Snailey's Going Cross-eyed

 

You're riding on a bluebird, flipping over backward 
Something that you once heard,  
thinking of your mother 
 
And all this snow on open roads 
You're lighter than a feather,  
thinking of your father 
 



  

You’re laying on the seafloor,  
watching all the fish soar 
The bubbles floating upwards,  
sharks moving like buzzards 

 
They’ll do no harm, an octo’s arm 

Reaching out to hug me,  
he’s my little buddy 



 
 
 
What is a dream? I’ve seen your face before and 
Eventually, we’ll walk through the blue door & 
ohh…. 
 
 

 



 

You're sitting on a snail shell,  
slime coming from its tail 
See the turtles race by,  
Snailey's going cross-eyed 
 
All is well, the sound of bells 
Welcoming us home, kid  

It's where our journey landed 



 
 
 
What is a dream? I’ve seen your face before and 
Eventually, we’ll walk through the blue door & 
ohh….