I'm knocking at your door, Where everything is calm. I've tried to ease my soul, Since i left vietnam. I walk into your room, I nearly lose my breath I don't know what it is I think that i was dead The stars are on the floor I'm small, i nearly died A planetarium I couldn't even cry I dash up to the door But you don't let me out I'm calling the police I don't have any doubt I've been here for eight days. Well i don't know. do you? Oh, god it never ends And i don't want it to You know that i love you, And please, don't get me wrong These planets make me blue. Where is my telephone?