All the little kids
Are invading us
And learning our languages

They're dressed for Halloween
PJs in the streets
With capes and headbands

What if they don't escape
From all the hungry things
That eat innocence?

And in a sense, this is quite the treacherous place
Don't rest your tired eyes just yet
Don't rest your tired eyes, my little aliens
This is quite the beautiful place

You know you're getting old
When you don't believe in miracles anymore

So I drove across the globe
To some enchanted world
Just to prove I could

And when the morning broke
The clouds were fiery angles
As I drowsily drove
They stood and spoke

This is quite the beautiful place
Don't rest your tired eyes just yet
Don't rest your tired eyes, my little aliens
This is quite the beautiful place


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