Velvet Piñata
If its real, what I know
Theres a stranger unwelcome outside at the window
He jeers and stares inside
Wanting a piece of the puzzle
Click clack
Shark attack
Shadow dancing and waving under the moonlight
It flickers to find its feet
Shiny shoes just wanting to land right
You keep stoking the fire
You let the world ignite ya
Burn the candle late now
Follow the glow
Now hit the switch you're ready to go
Well whats real?
The taste of the thrill
It gets higher and higher each time that you feel it
The taste you know so oh very well
We're flying, we're flying
Some more please please
Drop me in and we're standing at the foot of a mountain
We're climbing, we're climbing
Our feet on the clouds
Hear the sound echo round as we're screaming aloud
The clock ticks
The phone rings
Brings a flea dancing mind back down from its trance
It knows the dance
Its just stuck in a foreign rhythm
Sit still and let feel
A beating heart in the silence telling a story
Far more than meets the eye
bright lights carve a path in the midnight
Burn the candle late now
Follow the glow
Now hit the switch you're ready to go
Well whats real?
The taste of the thrill
It gets higher and higher each time that you feel it
The taste you know so oh very well
We're flying, we're flying
Some more please please
Drop me in and we're standing at the foot of a mountain
We're climbing, we're climbing
Our feet on the clouds
Hear the sound echo round as we're screaming aloud
Theres a stranger unwelcome outside at the window
He jeers and stares inside
Wanting a piece of the puzzle
Click clack
Shark attack
Shadow dancing and waving under the moonlight
It flickers to find its feet
Shiny shoes just wanting to land right
You keep stoking the fire
You let the world ignite ya
Burn the candle late now
Follow the glow
Now hit the switch you're ready to go
Well whats real?
The taste of the thrill
It gets higher and higher each time that you feel it
The taste you know so oh very well
We're flying, we're flying
Some more please please
Drop me in and we're standing at the foot of a mountain
We're climbing, we're climbing
Our feet on the clouds
Hear the sound echo round as we're screaming aloud
The clock ticks
The phone rings
Brings a flea dancing mind back down from its trance
It knows the dance
Its just stuck in a foreign rhythm
Sit still and let feel
A beating heart in the silence telling a story
Far more than meets the eye
bright lights carve a path in the midnight
Burn the candle late now
Follow the glow
Now hit the switch you're ready to go
Well whats real?
The taste of the thrill
It gets higher and higher each time that you feel it
The taste you know so oh very well
We're flying, we're flying
Some more please please
Drop me in and we're standing at the foot of a mountain
We're climbing, we're climbing
Our feet on the clouds
Hear the sound echo round as we're screaming aloud
Credits
Writer(s): Rhian Ward, Connor James Charles Jaine, Connor Alistair Mcerlich, Robert Calum Fitzroy Day
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