10.New Toys
Lyricist：Thomas Bellamy, Daniel Fisher, Benedict Gautrey, David
Jonathan Hammond, Jonathan Harper, Kieran Mahon
We came, we played, we drifted way
We came, we played but it got away, oh no
What's happening to us？
We came, we played, we drifted way
We came, we played but it got away, oh no
What's happening to us？
Well I'll just shut my eyes till we get back home
'Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb
And I'm carving my own little master piece
Go ahead, cut deep but don't tell the boys
I tried but now I can't feel a thing
Just gagged and bound and clipped at the wings, oh no
What's happening to us？
I tried but now I can't feel a thing
Just gagged and bound and clipped at the wings, oh no
What's happening to us？
Well I'll just shut my eyes till we get back home
'Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb
And I'm carving my own little master piece
Go ahead, cut deep but don't tell the boys
Well I'll just shut my eyes till we get back home
'Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb
And I'm carving my own little master piece
Go ahead, cut deep but don't tell the boys
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