I'm alone above the atmosphere. And no one looking up can find me here. Cause I can close my eyes and disappear. When I climb the stairs to watch the sun. Above station walls the colors run. To fill the swimming pool when I am done. I am the captain of an oil tanker that travels throuh your veins. When the satellites hang all around. And I can finally hear the lovely sound. When all the engines in the backroom die down. All the airships move across the sky. And my equipment just keeps standing by. The planets glow and intensify. I am the pilot of a cargo airplane that travels throuh your veins. When you are lying half asleep in your room. Unaware if it is midnight or afternoon. Because the water doesn't flood the stairwell. It could be raining but then you can never tell.. If you're alone in this awful downpour. Then struggle free and paddle out the cellar door. In the evening light the boulevard. Conceals the night with disregard. For all the workers in a west coast ship yard. When I rearrange the silverware. And re-install the lights and captian's chair. I'll lift the ceiling off to breathe the ocean air. I am the engineer of forty freight trains that travels throuh your veins. When you are lying half asleep in your room. Unaware if it is midnight or afternoon. Because the water doesn't flood the stairwell. It could be raining but then you can never tell.. If you're awake in this awful downpour. Then struggle free and paddle out the cellar door. When you are swimming in Miami at night. And all around you are the traffic and city lights