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Fooled around enough with numbers
Letīs not be ourselves today
Is it just my imagination
Is it just someoneīs fave
Pleasantly out of proportion
Itīs hard to hold on to the ground
Now I didnīt come to run
And this is everything
And gravity lets you down
I get wild, wizing up
I just canīt let go
I get wild when I get ready
I can hardly talk
Living lights
Special lights
Yellow turns blue
I get wild Itīs automatic
I can hardly move
Go ahead and pull the curtains
Check to see if Iīm still here
Let me lose my perspective
Something worth waiting for
Somewhere in South Carolina
And gravity donīt mean a thing
And all around the world
Each and evīryone
Playing with a heart of steel
I get up climbing out
How did I get home?
Iīll survive the situation
Somebody shut the door
Beautiful
Beautiful
Climbing up the wall
I get by on automatic
No surprise at all
No one here can recognize you
Here is evīrything that you like
Feelings without explanations
Somethings are hard to describe
The sound of a cigarette burning
A place there where evīrything spins
And the sounds inside your mind
Is playing all the time
Playing with a heart of steel
I get wild, wizing up
I just canīt let go
I get wild when I get ready
I can hardly talk
Red īnī white black to gold
Yellow turns blue
I get wild Itīs automatic
I can hardly move
I get up pushing up
How did I get home?
Iīll survive the situation
Somebody shut the door
Shut the door
Shut the door
Climbing up the wall
I get by on automatic
No surprise at all