Theres a zillion eyes
But this is one of you
Charming butterflies
Catching clouds thats still mean
Anyone i can speak
Just winded up your doll
'cos you're the son of invention
Til the music stops..
(til the music stops)
I dont know why i drive
I can see how long i can stumble
Through stairways down your spine, i
I try to see through a zillion eyes
Anyways i feel cheap
Just wind them up you doll
Dont be something that matters
Just winded up and show you how
Youre the son of invention
Til the music stops..
