Staring up
to reach the stars,
Cons and playing life on mars (?),
Life’s a cover magazine,
I’m an eggshell under feet,
Until I see this house, in bell blue skies,
with golden fields that burn your eyes,
so let’s take a drive, underneath the sun!
New intentions all around,
Put the brakes on, slow it down,
Trying to find the new release,
Find a space that you can breathe,
But I’ve see this house, in bell blue skies,
with golden fields that burn your eyes,
so let’s take a drive, underneath the sun!
But don’t come around!
Pulling me down!
Telling the world how I let you down!
Just tell all your friends, I wanna jam with you!
So tell all your friends and neighbours too,
Seeing if, baby see what you can do,
So tell all your friends, I wanna jam with you!
Tell all your friends! Tell all your friends! Tell all your friends!
I don’t wanna sit here catching flies,
But I’ve see this house, in bell blue skies,
with golden fields that burn your eyes,
so let’s take a drive, underneath the sun!
But don’t come around!
Pulling me down!
Telling the world how I let you down!
Just tell all your friends, I wanna jam with you!
So tell all your friends and neighbours too,
Seeing if, baby see what you can do,
So tell all your friends, I wanna jam with you!
Tell all your friends!
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