In the distance, there is something
In the distance, something big
And I am always running
And I am always late
Been climbing up the big stairs
To the faces at the top
Spinning rings in a fast car
Drawing up the lots
And we sang
Closer still to that hot sun
After all, it's just a pointless, collapsing star
Closer still to that hot sun
After all, it's just a pointless, collapsing star
A table laid to overflowing
He had his seat right at the top
And a person can be measured
By the friends that they have gained and lost
And we sing
Closer still to that hot sun
After all, it's just a pointless, collapsing star
Closer still to that hot sun
After all, it's just a pointless, collapsing star
Watch mе knock this house down
After all, it's just a pointless, collapsing star
Closеr still
Closer still
Closer still to that hot sun
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