Your days are getting longer
There's a yellow glass dragon who's chasing you around
Sit your head on a silver jet stream while the smoke is rising over your thoughts and your dreams.
Watch over, you watch and fall down.
Your nuts and bolts are all over the ground.
You get up, get up
You get up, you get up
It leaks from your eyes where all these tears past the problems
Stop wasting your words from around as you're running out of thoughts as it burns, burning out
Watch as the flowers, thrones and winds spills close as it whispers away
You get up, you get up, get up
You get up
I will love you
And I will love you
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