Holding On To The Earth

If I close my eyes
I’m afraid I won’t wake up
If I stop and listen
I’m afraid I’ll hear too much
Trying to hold on to the earth
Holding on for what it’s worth
I’ve got a long black cadillac
marble hot tub in the back
Champagne waterfall
solid gold question mark twenty feet tall
Try to paint a world of shapes
Over the holes as we’re falling
The tightened grip is our mistake
As we’re trying to hold on to the earth
Looking for his name