written by Brian Wilson, Gary Usher. © 1964 (renewed 1992) Irving Music Inc (BMI). . There's a world where I can go. And tell my secrets to. In my room.
There's a world where I can go and tell my secrets to. In my room, in my room. In this world I lock out all my worries and my fears. In my room, in my room.
I stand alone and watch the clock. I only wait for it to stop. And in the room locked up inside me. The cutout magazines remind me. I sit and wait alone in my room.
So many promises. From master to slave. All lies and emptiness. From the cradle to the grave. We don't need words but action. We want it here. We want it now.
People of the Earth can you hear me?. Came a voice from the sky on that magical night. And in the colors of a thousand sunsets. They traveled through the world on a silvery light.
I've been reachin' for the stars. I've been stretchin' out so far. Am I getting any closer. Then I've ever been before. . I was lying in the gutter. I was crawling in the street.
The things you love don't give us too much hope. When you've lost your appetite and you're sick and tired. Maybe what you need is some food for your eyes.