I wait in my bedroom, for everyone to fall asleep. I make for the door, I take my chances with the geek. Outside it is raining, freedom static from the trees. Im feeling o.k., I know shes waiting there for me. Forgot its her birthday, shes angry cause Im very late. I buy her a drink, Im chasing colors in her hair. I wish she was someone, then I really just dont care. The name of the song, Its not the same for every one. Im neo-retro-styler, spending sunday with my mother, I wish I was Steven Tayler... this is who I am. Im a little moody sometimes, act a little funny sometimes, I wish I was mellow yellow... this is who I am. Dads reading the paper, Mothers seating by the phone, they look at each other, wonder when Im coming home. But Im not in the mood, spreading sunday fever, I want to get hi, and spend the summer in the sky.