With a bottle of wine and two friends of mine

We could head to the hills

There's no need for those pills

Under fractal trees and a fractal sky we are everything

All she needed was, was a push from us

Now she's learning to fly

She's so gone but so am I

Both of us been learning to fly

She's so gone she'll touch the sky

And now I don't know what I'm feeling

Can't remember feeling this high

We're not in a black room, she's still seeing the truth

Could the teacher be wrong?

Could the teacher be gone?

So take a bite from the bag

Make the aliens glad their not wasting their time

As we ride on the swing, hear the fire bells ring

'Cause the Bantam won't fly

There's a dog by the tree and he's spying on me

All the neighbors agree,