Like the flutter of your fingertips
Like the flickering of light
You've got their bright ideas
But we've got bigger fish to fryFound you out there on your doorstep
Undressed to the nines
From your Sunday best black and blue velvet dress
Your head's a mess and so is mineOh Dorothy, I'm coming home
I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you
It's all downhill from hereOh Dorothy, inside that dreadful place
Deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
DorothyLike the scratching sounds of insect
Beneath the blades and soil
We'll begin the clock ticking away
To ends as black as oilNow it's founding in the air
Left it in left field for you to find
Outside of your peripheral
Vision of this never ending nightOh Dorothy, I'm coming home
I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you
It's all downhill from hereOh Dorothy, inside that dreadful place
Deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy
DorothyIt's a strange world, isn't it?
Such strange times to be living in
I had a change of heart tonight
When I watched her walk into the lightIt's a strange world, isn't it?
Such strange times to be living in
I had a change of heart tonight
When I watched her walk into the light
I watched her walk into the lightOh Dorothy, I'm coming home
I hope you're waiting there
I know times have been tough on you
It's all downhill from hereOh Dorothy, inside that dreadful place
Deep in your heart
It's blackening, I'm racing to your doorway, Dorothy