text: Bells around St. Petersburg when I saw you
  I hope I get what you deserve
  And this is where I find—
  Smoke surrounds your perfect face and Im falling
  Pushing a broom out into space
  And this where I find a way
  The Stadium Arcadium
  A mirror to the moon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  State of the art until the clouds come crashing
  Stranger things have happened
  Both before and after noon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  Pushing myself and, no, I dont mind asking now
  Alone inside my forest room and its storming
  I never thought Id be in bloom, but this is where I start
  And Im calling
  And Im sorry
  The Stadium Arcadium
  A mirror to the moon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  State of the art until the clouds come crashing
  Stranger things have happened
  Both before and after noon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  Pushing myself and, no, I dont mind asking now
  And this is where I find
  Rays of dust that wrap around your citizen
  Kind enough to disavow, and this is where I stand
  The Stadium Arcadium
  A mirror to the moon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  State of the art until the clouds come crashing
  Stranger things have happened
  Both before and after noon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  Pushing myself and, no, I dont mind asking
  The Stadium Arcadium
  A mirror to the moon 
  Well, Im forming and Im warming 
  State of the art until the clouds come crashing
  Stranger things have happened
  Both before and after noon 
  Well Im forming and Im warming 
  To you