Looking for a ladder
In the stratosphere
So I can be happy
Let my problems melt away
Running on a plane
With a cigarette
I carry my heart
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Walking down the aisle
Of the supermarket
Looking for the ??
To carry my senses away
Listen to a voice
On the telephone
Somebody´s calling
Somebody on the way
Looking for a home
In the magazine page
Wages in my pocket
Gonna buy me anything I need
Thought in my brain
Batting an eye
Washing away
??
I´m not scared
´Cause there´s nobody there
Mind is awake
Nothing´s gonna lead me astray
Listen to the voice
On the radio wave
Somebody needs you
Somebody who is
On their way.