I'd love to go to a brand new place
But recognize the sky
A brand new motion yet same old people
And that's the reason why

Colors and honey are in your eyes
As your life flies high
But before you know it, you fall in a pit
Your life flashes before your lies

And the lights just march on by
And the crowd, they walk and sigh
Yet time is slow

Feel the world on my hands
Trust incentives of a band
Because the weight is thick yet thin
Drop it now and destroy what's in

So pick up the pace and enjoy the race
Because nothingness is nice
Feel the dance, and feel the mood
While you're munching on that slice

Don't have to spit out your thumb or your Wrigley's gum
Because they're both a waste of time
But don't crush the bird just for fun
Because that's not fun for everyone

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Writer(s): DANIEL BLUMBERG, ROBERT GUY STERN