Sway in the middle of
The undertone
Is all you know
Scream and smile like a clown
Rapid path, messy calibration
Deep inside you just
Feign disorder
Now you kneel, oh
Hands in the air
How does it feel
You don't say a word
Oh no, it's time
They always go as easy as they come, oh
Now your head's on a finish line
About to burst
Rest in the pillowy clouds
Vaporized in all once again
Gone in a shade
You just feign disorder
Now you kneel
Hands in the air
How does it feel
You don't say a word
Oh no, it's time
They always go as easy as they come, oh
No, it's time
They always go as easy as they come, oh
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