You were going past airport security
Glowing with purity
Well worth the fare that was paid for you

Past a red neon sculpture you ride
The conveyer belt sidewalk
An old married couple is blocking you

And since your jacket was bought new

Then a girl in a similar jacket
Is going to be back in an hour
Just because she remembers you

Songs you bought for your Walkman cassette
Are what younger kids get
As if they must know something that you don't know

And every white courtesy phone
Has a call and the call is for you
And if you picked it up it would say

Save your money
What you want is going to be
More than
You have got in either pocket
Wait and see

You could come into stock market gains
And redraw the terrains
That were still up for grabs in between the towns

In your dream it looks gorgeous and violet
And you are the pilot
Who's suddenly turning the plane around

And in your dream it's going down
And there's just enough vapor
To write in the sky
On the way to the ground

Save your money
What you want is going to be
More than
You have got in either pocket
Wait and see