Candyland
We should watch the clock
'cause we're hopping on the train
I've got the tickets in my bag
Watch the clock
We can't miss out now, they're gonna get us anyway
Come on hold on just a little
We will arrive by tonight everything will be alright
Now it's time
Pack your clothes and take the games, the ones you really gonna need
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Make amends, Make amends
We'll be the first ones to see the rooms from within
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Through thе lens, Through the lens
It looks likе we'd be free from evil and sin
We still watch the clock
But now that we've arrived, it doesn't matter anyways
Stop the clock
Cause it belongs to them, like all the things they took away
Come on hold on just a little
We've had our lives 'til tonight nothings gonna be alright
Now it's time
Say your prayers don't be shy to ask the lord to make you fly
I feel like enjoying the moment by ourselves like it was our last
Bye girl
I'll say your name when we're gone, tell the stories from our past
I feel like enjoying the moment by ourselves like it was our last
Bye girl
I'll say your name when we're slaves, we belong to the outcast
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Make amends, Make amends
We'll be the first ones to see the rooms from within
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Through the lens, Through the lens
It looks like we'd be free from evil and sin
'cause we're hopping on the train
I've got the tickets in my bag
Watch the clock
We can't miss out now, they're gonna get us anyway
Come on hold on just a little
We will arrive by tonight everything will be alright
Now it's time
Pack your clothes and take the games, the ones you really gonna need
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Make amends, Make amends
We'll be the first ones to see the rooms from within
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Through thе lens, Through the lens
It looks likе we'd be free from evil and sin
We still watch the clock
But now that we've arrived, it doesn't matter anyways
Stop the clock
Cause it belongs to them, like all the things they took away
Come on hold on just a little
We've had our lives 'til tonight nothings gonna be alright
Now it's time
Say your prayers don't be shy to ask the lord to make you fly
I feel like enjoying the moment by ourselves like it was our last
Bye girl
I'll say your name when we're gone, tell the stories from our past
I feel like enjoying the moment by ourselves like it was our last
Bye girl
I'll say your name when we're slaves, we belong to the outcast
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Make amends, Make amends
We'll be the first ones to see the rooms from within
In Candyland, Candyland
Castles made of sand
Through the lens, Through the lens
It looks like we'd be free from evil and sin
Credits
Writer(s): Leon Pfeifer, Manuel Gardner Fernandes, David John Levy, Christoph Schultz
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