Try to see me through, cracks and mildew And turn the mirror upside down Cosmic force field, withered and windshield Faster than the speed of sound
Ooooh…coming on the floor…ooooh
Tear these skies with fireflies, Take a trip to paradise No surprise you’ve got trenches on your eyes, Maybe this is paradise
Everybody wants somebody I won’t have this stolen crown Just a stone’s throw, silent scarecrow Got enough to go around
Oooh…coming on the floor…oooh
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Stone’s Floor
Try to see me through, cracks and mildew
And turn the mirror upside down
Cosmic force field, withered and windshield
Faster than the speed of sound
Ooooh…coming on the floor…ooooh
Tear these skies with fireflies,
Take a trip to paradise
No surprise you’ve got trenches on your eyes,
Maybe this is paradise
Everybody wants somebody
I won’t have this stolen crown
Just a stone’s throw, silent scarecrow
Got enough to go around
Oooh…coming on the floor…oooh