Lyrics:
sailing. (Keep us sailing along) High in the sky, there's no curtaining our fun, So everyone, come on! Hey, you on the ground! Take a look up, and see
with cathedral sticks, curtaining the view Projected on foliage sarong, the crickets met their cue Shimmering, through the screen, a landscape shaded
the bedroom Curtaining the world outside Once defied now we confide The lights always on at number 18 The lights always on at number 18
fuck that won't come down I'm done now Don't wanna see that fucking sun now Curtaining the room I got some death up in my womb I'm bout to excrete it
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