Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling And now the red ones make me fly And the blue ones help me fall And I think I'll blow my brain against the ceiling And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall Fall on your tongue like pixie dust just think happy thoughts And we'll fly home
We'll fly home You and I We'll fly home
Well now I'm back into the middle of the day that it starts it all I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling And now these red ones make me fly And the blue ones help me fall And I think I'll blow my brain Against the ceiling now
We'll fly home You and I We'll fly home
Now honestly that's what I said to her What I said to her
