Cockateels کے بول

When the train comes to stop Oh, I don't wanna move And blunder back into it all When the plane come to land I wanna stay inside And rise up to the clouds again Cause dealing with the real world Is sometimes not too fun When baby says she loves you Whilst holding up a gun Thank goodness I've got imaginary creatures Laying on the advice By my side By my side When the film credits roll I stay right till the end Then wander the streets with my eyes ablaze All I really want to do Is go straight back and watch it again Playing a different person every time Oh, cause living in the real world Can sometimes get so strange When you fall in love with statues And cockateels in a cage Well, it seems I've got imaginary lovers They say they're protecting the space By my side By my side