The fuzzy laser comes our way, now all the villages must pay
A hidden treehouse with a telescope that's focused on the sun
Did you think you were the only one paralyzed by what you've said and done?
The water comes to me in waves, the road to hell is always paved
My eyesight is no good but I don't care as long as I see you
Trapped inside a sunray built for two
Sticking to the soles of my best shoes
But it's getting hard to shine
Delay could never be too soon, another radiant cartoon
The sweet transistors are still calling I am falling on my knees
This is just a radio machine, no one has to tell you what it means
Telegraphpic enzymes
A hidden treehouse with a telescope that's focused on the sun
Did you think you were the only one paralyzed by what you've said and done?
The water comes to me in waves, the road to hell is always paved
My eyesight is no good but I don't care as long as I see you
Trapped inside a sunray built for two
Sticking to the soles of my best shoes
But it's getting hard to shine
Delay could never be too soon, another radiant cartoon
The sweet transistors are still calling I am falling on my knees
This is just a radio machine, no one has to tell you what it means
Telegraphpic enzymes
Lyrics submitted by MooWasHere
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