If you could go back to your old town But this time dig a hole and tunnel underground You'd be doing what I do When I'm dreaming hard in a maze of tunnels in the Andelmans' yard I forgot my problems, or so it seems I was able to leave them in another dream But I got my friends and we're running hard A few feet beneath the fallen leaves in the Andelmans' yard When your voice is loud and I'm feeling small And I don't even feel like saying anything at all Don't be concerned if I'm caught off guard My mind was trying to burrow like a groundhog in the Andelmans' yard Sometimes when it's dark and the dirt is damp Pop up my head and I don't know where the hell I am And I take my mission back to my old boulevard I've got things to rearrange beneath the surface of the Andelmans' yard And everyone around sees the surface talk And all the folks seem similar everywhere you walk To step beneath those layers like a glass shard Come with me to my old street and we'll run beneath the Andelmans' yard