I held a bank up yesterday
I don’t remember any of the tellers’ names
I left with the skin of my teeth intact
But when they threw the handcuffs on
I knew that times had changed
I look at the sky for the very first time
And it feels like I’ve been sleepwalking
And I cannot place exactly where I’ve been
But finally I think I’ve woken
From an eon spent in someone else’s skin
I pulled a rabbit from my hat
And for the life of me, I don’t know how I did that
But everybody gathered to applaud
I guess they all mistook me as an autocrat
I dream of heaven every night
And for the longest time, it didn’t seem right
‘Cause that future’s not yet in my sight
I’m still down here on earth and have to live my life
So I look at the sky for the very last time
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