S.O.S. In Bel Air lyrics

Well I really got to go now
Phony as in "you're not just anyone"
Even though we're not supposed to
I would rather be too close to if anything?
Is it a false alarm, another one?

When you can't cross the line
But you can't stop trying

Alone

Crystal or Bamboo
Voyageur Canoe
Crystal or Bamboo
Do you need another one,
Someone to talk to?
Put my name on your list
S.O.S. in Bel Air

When tired you're no fun
When idols are boredom to everyone
When every piece of every costume is stolen, missing
I recall the pretty things
Is it the last of me or lesson one?

When you can't cross the line
But you can't stop trying