We could wait until morning
We could wait until dawn
We can die if we try, are you going?
We could fly every sky, are you going home?
Going home

Mixed emotions made of air
Fixed devotions to be there
When you taste what you wanted to know
When you waste what you wanted to grow

We could be the illusion
We could be something real
We could die if we try, are you with me?
We could fly every sky, are you going home?
Going home

Mixed emotions made of air
Fixed devotions to be there
When you taste what you wanted to know
When you waste what you wanted to grow

We could wait until morning
We could wait until dawn
We could die if we try
We could all fly home

Fly

We choke on the doctors solution
We could bake on the social pollution
But the movement won't mean anything
Now the movement won't mean anything
We could trip on the de evolution
Swallow bombs for the pig revolution
But the movement won't mean anything
Now the movement won't mean anything

We can die if we try, are you going?
We can live for the lie that they're growing
But the movement won't mean anything
But the movement won't mean anything
Now the movement won't mean anything
Mean anything at all!

We could wait until morning
We could wait until dawn
We could die if we try
We could all fly home