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 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 grounds For fifty million hands up raised And opened 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 a Camaro's hood I wish I was an alien At home, behind the Sun I wish I was the souvenir You kept your house key on I wish I was the pedal break That you depended on I wish I was the verb to trust And never let you down I wish I was the radio song The one that you turned up