We could wait until morning We could wait until dawn We can die if we try, are you going? We could fly every sky, are you going home? Going home Mixed emotions made of air Fixed devotions to be there When you taste what you wanted to know When you waste what you wanted to grow We could be the illusion We could be something real We could die if we try, are you with me? We could fly every sky, are you going home? Going home Mixed emotions made of air Fixed devotions to be there When you taste what you wanted to know When you waste what you wanted to grow We could wait until morning We could wait until dawn We could die if we try We could all fly home Fly We choke on the doctors solution We could bake on the social pollution But the movement won't mean anything Now the movement won't mean anything We could trip on the de evolution Swallow bombs for the pig revolution But the movement won't mean anything Now the movement won't mean anything We can die if we try, are you going? We can live for the lie that they're growing But the movement won't mean anything But the movement won't mean anything Now the movement won't mean anything Mean anything at all! We could wait until morning We could wait until dawn We could die if we try We could all fly home