Wake up call for the sun
Why don’t you rise up from the north?
See where it brings you when I’m done
What if Newton was all wrong?
All this time, all this long
What would you do when I’m gone
All these promises which were made, but less were entertained
What would you do my little mermaid?
I want you to know that we don’t belong here
Round number two, we won’t get there
I want you to face the truth, erase everything you could
I want you to know that we don’t belong here
Welcome to the final show
Your seats the first row
What would you like to know?
And all these questions, which were fake
But nothing that was gained
Occupied by paperchase
I want you to know that we don’t belong here
Round number two, we won’t get there
I want you to face the truth, erase everything you could
I want you to know that we don’t belong here
I want you to know that
I want you to know that
We don’t belong
We don’t belong