Wouldn’t it be nice to let it be

Let it all hang out
When it’s all going electric on me
Find a new way out

Don’t drag me out
Don’t bring me down
There’s no one around

I'm just holding
The cross section of a dream
Wouldn’t it be nice to let it be

Let your hair hang down
Nothing to do here nothing to see
Nothing to cry about

Don’t call me out
Don’t call upon the National Guard
It’s only the cross section of a dream