Somewhere over the gigapus

And while you sleep aircraft carry your head
They fly oblique to the oceans that you have chosen

Maybe honalulu on the 5th of november
Maybe saigon on the 12th of may
Maybe eastern sydney in the middle of autumn
Maybe spring in tokyo bay
Maybe in a movie in the middle of africa
Maybe in a muddle by the ira
Maybe in a photobooth, maybe in a car
Maybe, just maybe you'll live from afar

And while you sleep the cargo cult unloaded your life
It prayed to your dreams
It predicted your demise

Maybe honalulu on the 5th of november
Maybe saigon on the 12th of may
Maybe eastern sydney in the middle of autumn
Maybe spring in tokyo bay
Maybe in a movie in the middle of africa
Maybe in a muddle by the ira
Maybe in a photobooth, maybe in a car
Maybe, just maybe you'll live from afar

And while you sleep...