It starts just with a fact for us to be new and stop knowing each other, for us to see new moons, for me to miss your tune, this has to get out for children of the crowd
I knew it was there by its taste, the worst taste
It starts just with a fact for us to be new Is anyone uptight? For us to see new moons, for me to miss your tune, this has to get out for children of the crowd
So make, and say, let it two times out So make, and say, let it stand by hearts So make, and say, let it two times out So make, and say, let it stand by hearts
I notice that it’s inside, concern for life I knew it was there by its taste, the best taste
It starts just with a fact for us to be new Is anyone uptight? For us to see new moons, for me to miss your tune, this has to get out for children of the crowd for children of the crowd this has to get out for children of the crowd this has to get out for children of the crowd