I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off

I wish I was a sacrifice, but somehow still lived on

I wish I was a sentimental ornament that you hung on

The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top

I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the sound

For fifty million hands upraised and open toward the sky

I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me

I wish I was as fortunate as fortunate as me

I wish I was a messenger and all the news was good

I wish I was the full moon shining off of a Camaro's hood

I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun

I wish I was the souvenir you kept in your house key on

I wish I was the pedal brake that you depended on

I wish I was the verb to trust and never let you down

I wish I was a radio song the one that you turned up

I wish I wish...