Could it be this?
What would I want, sky?
If you're feeling lonely
And rather homely
And you get moany
And you getting stony
You're not the only!
You're not the only!
You shoo above me
You just got filled up too fast
And the horizon is shivering
The point's missing and hiding
And forget all this dreaming
The taxi man is waiting
You should give him your money
Or there be them flurries
And what would you want, sky?
What would you want, sky?
How do you take things lightly?
From downy to uppy?
Play with your friends in a air-tight chamber
With all your calloused hands
Bein' a goalkeeper
Having a beer and
Shaking your tears and
Making good money and
Giving sweet honey and
Charity work's homely and
Laughing your fears away
What would you want, sky?
What would you want, sky?
I stop and look up
And up up up up
I see the sky in front of me
Clouds are all hovering
It's never been this beautiful
Is it the mouth of God
Is it the eyes of God
What would you want, God?
What would you want, God?
What would you want? God!
Glasses clinking as I walk past
My gate home from a hard
Day that's been tiring and
My head's all crumbling and
I collapse on the bed
With my head in the mead and
I look up cross the curtains
And I see God
Smiling and waving
Bright and so clean
Shiny and vividly
Greeting my bed
And what would I want, sky?
And what would I want, God?
What would you want, sky?
What would you want, God?
