Living so eek trying to reach the peek
   living is so ooh someone's knocking on the door:
   SHOWTIME!
   Buzz of conversation reaches my deaf ears
   can I hear anything? All I can hear is dim:
   SHOWTIME!
   Why, why should I cry, I feel so high
   We don't wanna try, we can touch the sky
   Now it starts to crumble
   reality isn't here
   space is full of colors
   restless moving spheres:
   SHOWTIME!