Stuck in a daydream Under a moonbeam Head on my pillow at home Drunk are the people Outside my window Full of testosterone When I get trouble my way Like paper mâché They stick to chimera balloon And I kick it out my door, ooh Paper mâché dream balloon Are you eluding That I am brooding Moping around on my own Stuck in a daydream Under a moonbeam Head on my pillow at home When I get trouble my way Like paper mâché They stick to chimera balloon And I hide it in my drawer, ooh Paper mâché dream balloon Paper mâché dream balloon When I get trouble my way Like paper mâché I stick them to a dream balloon And I kick it out my door And I hide it in my drawer