Andelmans' Yard

If you could go back to your old town
 But this time dig a hole and tunnel underground
 You'd be doing what I do
 When I'm dreaming hard in a maze of tunnels in the Andelmans' yard
 I forgot my problems, or so it seems
 I was able to leave them in another dream
 But I got my friends and we're running hard
 A few feet beneath the fallen leaves in the Andelmans' yard
 When your voice is loud and I'm feeling small
 And I don't even feel like saying anything at all
 Don't be concerned if I'm caught off guard
 My mind was trying to burrow like a groundhog in the Andelmans' yard
 Sometimes when it's dark and the dirt is damp
 Pop up my head and I don't know where the hell I am
 And I take my mission back to my old boulevard
 I've got things to rearrange beneath the surface of the Andelmans' yard
 And everyone around sees the surface talk
 And all the folks seem similar everywhere you walk
 To step beneath those layers like a glass shard
 Come with me to my old street and we'll run beneath the Andelmans' yard