St. Robinson In His Cadillac Dream

Staring out of his window
As the world rushes by
Arthur robinson closes the glass and replies
I dream of ballerinas and i don't know why
But i've seen cadillacs sailing
And i was born on the shores
Of the chesapeake bay
But maryland and virginia have faded away
And i keep thinking tomorrow is coming today
So i am endlessly waiting
And the comet is coming between
Me and the girl who could make it all clean
Out there in the shadow of the modern machine
Walks st  robinson in his cadillac dream
Carrie's down in her basement
All toe shoes and twin
With the girl in the mirror
Who spins when she spins
From where you think you'll end up
To state that you're in
Your reflection approaches
And then recedes again
But the comet is coming between
Me and the girl who could make it all clean
Out there in the shadow of the modern machines
Walks st  robinson in his cadillac dream
I have dreamed of a black car
That shimmers and drives
Down the length of the evening
To the carnival side
In a house where regret is a carousel ride
We are spinning and spinning
And spinning and now
There's a hole in the ceiling down
Through which i fell
There is a girl in a basement
Coming out of her shell
There are people who will say
That they knew me so well
Hey i may not go to heaven
But i hope that you go to hell
The comet is coming between
Me and the girl who could make it all clean
And there in the shadows of modern machines
Walks st  robinson in his cadillac dream
In his dream
St  robinson in his dream
Some people are never quite what they seem
Come on baby  come on darling  come on
Let's just get into my car and drive
Come on  get into my car and drive
She says i always
Do the same things over and over