Michael ©1998 Richard March Say hey Michael, why you act that way? All that drama got the other kids looking your way. I wanna stop and say you're doing all right But when I turn around I can see your smile's too tight I wanna say you're doing ok But when I turn around, it's an angry face. Say hey Michael, can you sleep at night? Do you toss and turn 'til you're tangled tight? I wish for you a soft dream cloud Where breathing's easy and the love is loud I wish for you a second sight Turn those spiteful sparks into firelight It's all right Michael, go ahead and yell Run to the top of your tower and ring that bell And when I see you shine so bright I'll hide my eyes from your glorious light Half a chance and you might live to tell You turned your siren seas into wishing wells Michael, you got fire to burn Oh Michael, It's your turn.