One day we're just like \"Leave It to Beaver.\" One day it's just a Typical life, And then he's off on A trip to Jamie-land: Staring catatonic out the window, Barely even breathing all the while...
And then he'll smile, His eyes light up, and deep within the ground, Without a sound, A moment comes to life, And I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that.
Next day it's just like It never happened-- We're making dinners, We're making plans. Then he gets on the Mule train to Jamie-land: Handful after handful of Doritos, Circling the apartment, logging miles...
And then he smiles, His eyes light up, and how can I complain? Yes, he's insane, But look what he can do, And I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that...
And it's true, I tend to follow in his stride, Instead of side by side, I take his cue. True, but there's no question, there's no doubt-- I said I'd stick it out And follow through, And when I do--
Then he smiles, And where else can I go? I didn't know The rules do not apply. And then he smiles, And nothing else makes sense While he invents The world that's passing by, And I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that, Aren't I?
I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that.