Wake up, it's all abound, Digging into something you haven't figured out,
La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh, oh, oh
You lift your arm, try to catch a star, It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart, You believe it will leave a lovely scar,
Oh, you can't hide what you hold, Stick it in the middle, ah-aaah, oh, get it out, Bona fide splinter, bona fide seeker...
La da da, da da da, oh, oh, oh
And you lift your arm try to catch a star, It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart, And you bleed at night on your countertop, From this surgery in the sky
La da da dee da da da dee-da, oh [7x]