Try to see through, cracks and mildew
Turn the mirror upside down
Cosmic force field, withered windshield
Faster than the speed of sound
Oooh... Coming on the floor... Oooh...
Tear these skies with fireflies,
No surprise, you've got trenches in your eyes,
Maybe this is paradise, maybe this is paradise
Every body wants to be somebody
I won't have this stolen crown
Just a stone's throw, silent scarecrow
Ooooh... Coming on the floor... Oooh...
Tear these skies with fireflies,
No surprise, you've got trenches in your eyes,
Maybe this is paradise, maybe this is paradise