"And its something And she knows, and she knows That its nothing to cry about And I'm walking Through halls and through walls And she's changing everyday And she's a beautiful nightmare Who will know what she'll wear next year And I'm walking on thin air Won't you show me the way out of here And she's thinking Where to go and she goes And she's breaking all of my falls And she's laughing At all of her own jokes And I'm sleeping And she's still awake And she's a beautiful nightmare Who will know what she'll wear next year And I'm walking on thin air Won't you show me the way out of here And I'm not the one To tell her what she's doing wrong And I'm not the one And she's a beautiful nightmare Who will know what she'll wear next year And I'm walking on thin air Won't you show me the way out of here And she's a beautiful nightmare That I've been dreaming about for years And I'm walking on mine-fields Won't you show me a way out of here