Looking for a ladder

In the stratosphere

So I can be happy

Let my bones melt away

Stranded on a plane

That was circlin' round

I carry my heart

Like a soldier with a hand grenade

Walking down the aisle

Of the supermarket

Looking for the things for

To carry my senses away

Listen to a voice

On the telephone

Somebody's calling

Somebody on the way

Looking for a home

In the magazine page

Wages in my pocket

Gonna buy me anything I need

Searching for bait

Battery light

Wash me away

Gaping at the oceans below

I'm not scared

'cause there's nobody there

Mind is awake

Anything could lead me astray

Listen to the voice

On the radio wave

Somebody needs you

Somebody who is

On their way