Do it now,
I just can’t wait
Do it now,
I just can’t wait
My memories are blue
rushing through to you
will you understand?
do you know this land?
Do it now,
I just can’t wait
Do it now,
I just can’t wait
Turn the mind around
fall to the ground
stop for some reason
commit some treason
Do it now,
I just can’t wait
Do it now,
I just can’t wait
I don’t know if I am falling
I am falling
I am falling
with you
Tangerine dreams
keep me awake
Divine states
I get the shakes
Hold me fakes
cause the earth it quakes
I don’t know if I am falling
I am falling
I am falling
with you
Vantage point
I look too far
Jasper museum
of showered time
The place I live
bent towards crime
Vantage point
I look too far
Here it stands
in the broken heat
Here it stands
off the beat
Vantage point
I look too far
Nobody loves you
Baby don’t you know
Wanton youth
And you’ve got time to talk
Baby don't you know
Wanton youth.
A real cloud girl,
floating through the sky.
A real cloud girl,
Catching my eye.
There are moons and suns,
but she is everywhere.
I know she is all right.
Yes, and even tonight.
A read cloud girl,
floating through the sky.
A real cloud girl,
catching my eye.
Now times,
where do they go?
Now times,
where do they go?
My dad bought me a watch
So that I would know
And now it’s all on time
My whole life is on time
Now times,
where do they go?
Now times,
where do they go?
Some day I’ll get a Ferrari
And drive it at finite speed
You won’t see me at all
Because I’ll be faster than you
Now times,
where do they go?
Now times,
where do they go?
But who never knows
the dialogue?
But who never shows
the dialogue?
What’s the difference anyway?
Your fool's broken refrain,
starts you to see,
ancient souls in pain
Where did I find
the dialogue?
It’s in my mind
the dialogue?
Why do we learn
the dialogue?
When will we burn
the dialogue?
Do you see the way
it screams?
When I touch down
on the world today
I start to thinking
about me yesterday
Do you see the way
it screams?
The Moon, the Moon is high
The Moon, the Moon is high
The drunks, the drunks may cry
But the Moon, the Moon is high
The Stars, the Stars they shine
The Stars, the Stars they shine
And though the Stars may shine,
the rich, the rich still dine
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