Good morning, sunshine, awake when the sun hits the sky
Look up the sounds that surround the day you died
She waits for me outside near a hole in the ground
In the one way thinking you might get the upper hand
Dear Newo Ikkin, how's Apollo been treating you?
Has he been a good boy since the day I left?
Give him my love and a sweet kiss for his head
Cause I won't be coming home, when you get this I'll be dead.
Norris and Larry
Gloria to nowhere.
Sir, I think you'd better take me hand
And pray we'll make this one out alive
Captain, we've lost all systems control
Then, son, I'll see you in my sleep
Sleep.
Is it all you've shared with them that makes us paranoid?
Is it the dream that one day you might be something you're not?
Is it all you've shared with them that makes us paranoid?
Is it the dreams that make us real?
Is it the dreams that make us real?
We'll miss you and wait for you when you come
Wrong way, right way
Bad luck, what God has been giving me
We'll miss you and wait for you when you come
Wrong way, right way
Bad luck, you've got to be kidding me.
I've spent so long sitting down here
Paper cut my heart in half and discard the evidence
When it's yours, come send me the last half
Dowsed in kerosene
In a torched blazed bloodbath
When boy sets fire, God knows you've lost
At a cost that has no price
When you've purchased guilt
Stand at attention
And make sure you know the lines and yourself.
Yet you'd say, I'll be home alone again, waiting.
Wait for alright, I'm still a boy down there
When you want to promise me that.
Wait for me alright, I'm still a boy down there
When you want to promise me that
To drive down, where's Wednesday, where's Wednesday?
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