text: Oh father, father, Im a dreamer 
  We dream of green, but now were gray
  Up on a hill, down by the river
  That river took my girl away
  And I wonder, is something in the water make me wanting more?
  Make me wanting more
  A heartbreak and a hundred red balloons
  Now Im off the floor
  So here I go
  Im coming up, it might be my calling, my calling
  Im coming up, it might be my time
  Im taking off, you might say Im all in, Im all in
  Ill send a postcard from the sky
  My calling, my calling
  My calling, my calling
  Oh, Cleopatra was a lover
  But this world of mine is turning green
  Im sailing by the clouds above her
  Im finding out what all this means
  And I wonder, is something in the water make me wanting more?
  Make me wanting more
  A heartbreak and a hundred red balloons, now Im off the floor
  So here I go
  Im coming up, it might be my calling, my calling
  Im coming up, it might be my time
  Im taking off, you might say Im all in, Im all in
  Ill send a postcard from the sky
  My calling, my calling
  My calling, my calling
  My calling, my calling
  My calling, my calling
  My calling, my calling
  And I wonder, is something in the water make me wanting more?
  Make me wanting more
  A heartbreak and a hundred red balloons, now Im off the floor
  So here I go
  Im coming up, it might be my calling, my calling
  Im coming up, it might be my time
  Im taking off, you might say Im all in, Im all in
  Ill send a postcard from the sky
  My calling, my calling
  My calling, my calling