And I'm thinking what's the deal?

With the facts that they conceal

And I'm thinking what's the harm?

in a bit of RHETORIC AND charm

And I can't quite comprehend

a beginning or an end

No I can't quite STOMACH this now

You and me we're gonna take

to the skies for common sake

We'll fly amongst the CIRRUS clouds

TWENTY THOUSAND FEET WE'LL PLUCK THE CROWDS

And from that height we'll leak the lies

and unveal the damages skies

'Cause we can't quite STOMACH this

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

The sun and sea could power us

No longer cower in our own (glass?)

CHENOBYL IS STILL A STAIN

OF THE DANGERS OF THIS GAME

I still can't quite comprehend

A beginning or an end

No I can't quite STOMACH this

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

BUT WE'LL WALK ON A GREAT _____ TO THE SUN (?)

And we'll be 90 million miles from anything or anyone

What are we waiting for?

What are we waiting for?

What are we waiting for?

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

BUT WE'LL WALK ON A GREAT _____ TO THE SUN (?)

And we'll be 90 million miles from anything or anyone

Just like the OCEAN we won't be PACIFIC ANYMORE

____________________ SPECIES, THIS IS FLAWED

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight

You're not getting any sleep tonight