The flowers are fading
And I've misplaced the key
So I'll swim to Atlantis
And bathe in its breeze
I'm knocking on an open window
But I'm the one that's been pushed out
And if I knock down all the windows
The broken gla**'s beautiful now
Soil's soaked with the sequins
Fertilizing the stare
Closed eyes-tongue tied
Hold on till I get there
For the light is on and I am shining through a brilliant view
For the light is on and I am shining through a brilliant view
We're still clinching on to what creates a fire
Smothered in a blanket of desire
March over it
March over it cause Babylon's far from a dream
March on March on March on March