He crashed his car out into the light
Through the fourth wall in the great divine
I hope that the aether tastes like summer rain
But you can't be sure of anything
He proper took Saint Pete by the hand
Told him that he understands
He met Huck Finn and he hatched himself a plan
But he couldn't get out
It was out of his hands
Next time I will be there for a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I'll be aware of a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I won't let him think that he's living the dream
Be there for a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
He's floating somewhere in a radio wave
A curious look across his face
He wants to run but he don't know what to chase
There's nothing but time
And endless space
There was never grace
He couldn't care
Next time I will be there for a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I'll be aware of a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I won't let him think that he's living the dream
Be there for a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
All hail the mighty fool
Where too much of himself shut him through
Don't tell him that there's nothing to prove
All hail the mighty fool
And all hail the cosmic beam
We hold it up from busted knees
Let no man take more than he needs
And be there for a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I'll be aware of a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I'll be there for a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
And be aware of a friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam