Jane was the one

Who would always have her fun

When she's lying on her bed

Making visions in her head

When she stays at home

When she's really alone

When she doesn't use her mouth

When she's sitting in her house

Because she likes to sit in silence

And just see the big old sky

And she always sees the lightning

When it zaps her in her eyes

And we all get captured for a while

And we all get lost

Jane sang a song

It was pretty, it was long

It was all about a man

Who went by the name of Dan

In a bubble, he would float

Over Jane just like a ghost

And she'd wave to him each night

As he slowly passed her by

Because she likes to sit in silence

And just see the big old sky

And she always sees the lightning

When it zaps her in her eyes

And we all get captured for a while

And we all get lost

The bubble is not even tired

It's always on the rise

It's an amazing ride

Once you step inside

And leave these streets behind

Jane went to sleep

She was weary, she was weak

And she dreamt about the light

That washed over her that night

And then suddenly she flew

Through a halo around the moon

Dropping packages of gold

To the bubble down below

Because she likes to sit in silence

And just see the big old sky

And she always sees the lightning

When it zaps her in her eyes

And we all get captured for a while

And we all get lost