"Story Of The Egg" lyrics

Lemonheads are playing down the street
I don't have the wherewithal for Godspeed
But they're still near and dear to me
Give this little string another pull
Living in the realm of the irrational
I am so very rational

Off the railing up the ceiling
Tell me that I'm dreaming
Hold a candle to the ceiling
Tell me that I'm dreaming

Arch your back and skip me like a stone
Think that if you call my name I'll run home
I'm alone yet I'm not alone
How much more can the cosmos take
Something is off-kilter with this table leg
Put that bird back into an egg

Off the railing up the ceiling
Tell me that I'm dreaming