Through the glass in my bedroom window
In the bushes far below
I thought I saw an unfamiliar shadow
Among the ones I so clearly know

I´ve been sleeping with the nightlight unplugged
With a note on the rocking chair
That says "I´m dreaming of the life I once loved
So wake me if you´re out there..."

Living close to the ground
Is seventh heaven ´cause there are angels all around
Among my frivolous thoughts
I believe there are beautiful things seen by the astronauts
So wake me if you´re out there! (guest vocalist?)

In the dust on my cellar staircase
A pair of footprints followed me
I saw a flicker in the fake fireplace
Blinked again but there was nothing to see

I´ve been leaving all the windows unlocked
With a basket by the oak tree
´Cause I´ll be picking up the acorns that fall off
If you´ll be climbing up to meet me

Living close to the ground
Is seventh heaven ´cause there are angels all around
Among my frivolous thoughts
I believe there are beautiful things seen by the astronauts
So wake me if you´re out there! (guest vocalist?)

I keep my knees black and blue ´cause they often hit the hardwood floor
And I believe so I´m not praying to the ceiling anymore

I´ve been sleeping with the nightlight unplugged
With a note on the rocking chair
That says "I´m dreaming of the life I once loved
So wake me up if you´re out there..."

Living close to the ground
Is seventh heaven ´cause there are angels all around
Among my frivolous thoughts
I believe there are beautiful things seen by the astronauts
The indications reveal
That few of us realize life is quite surreal
So if you´re dying to see
I guarantee there are angels around your vicinity