Yeah, all those stars drip down like butter,

And promises are sweet,

We hold out our pans with our hands to catch them

We eat them up, drink them up, up, up, up



Hey, let me in

Hey, let me in



I only wish that I could hear you whisper down,

Mister fisher moved to a less peculiar ground

He gathered up his loved ones and he brought them all around

To say goodbye, nice try



Hey, let me in. Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, let me in, let me in



I had a mind to try to stop you. Let me in, let me in

But I've got tar on my feet and I can't see

All the birds look down and laugh at me

Clumsy, crawling out of my skin



Hey, let me in. Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, let me in

Hey, let me in. Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, let me in