Hello Marquee. Alexia Wheaton. Zeneszám

A lightning disease, surrounds me...
signal flares on the east side of your port,
suns coming and we're floating to its shore

can i control, my heart my minds too slow,
prima donna in the light of your eye,
your lips are making the headlines

you were such a pretty kid,
the trees broke your mind open
and i'm glad they did
you wind around a ring,
i'm floating, i'm floating

but i met the moon,
she said i will be falling,
if you don't come soon.

sun come and talk, you act like i'm not enough.
you know you're the only man, you know you're the only man to tune the clock
sun come and talk, and ill watch the sky turn off
you know you're the only man, and the moon can't, the moon can't talk.

we're all the same
just a different brain a different brain
we're all the same
just a different brain a different brain!