Oh joys are us
The sun has come again to hold you
Sailing out the doldrums of the morning
The polyphonic prayer is here, its all around you
Its all around you, out here
And if the whole world is crashing down on you
Fall through space out of mind with me
Where the emptiness we leave behind on warm air rising
Blows all the shadows far away
The falling alcohol empire, is here to hold you
Ruling out and haunted till it sinks
Little memories, marching on
Your little feet, working the machine
Will it spin, will it soar
My little dream, working the machine
Soothe like a wave
In plastic fall
Closing in on the moon
From where we are
Little memories
Your little feet, working the machine
Will it spin, will it soar
My little dream, working the machine
Soothe like a wave
In plastic fall
Closing in on the moon
From where we are
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