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