In a land where their skin glows and everything goes people aren't afraid of tomorrow of the places they'll go
when perturbed with a question, they just say I don't know instead of a simple no they don't cry out, oh! they dont ask to say it isn't so
They wait for a reunion; the stars are their home they dance till they die singing let me go in an instant they can vanish in smoke ***** oil left behind by the hoax