Kids Conspire - Royal Teeth

The kids conspire

And leave their bodies on the ground

Their minds get higher

And they are never coming down, down

Little girl you gotta do what Simon says

With a crown of clovers on your head

Little boy you gotta be the superman

Can’t you see our future’s in your hands?

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

The kids conspire

To be explosions in the sky

Their dreams collide

And spread into this heart of mine

Yellow sun you are the fire in my eyes

And tomorrow’s wearing on my mind

Yellow bird you are the warning sign I need

And the days are chasing after me

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

Take me all the way up

The kids conspire

And leave their bodies on the ground

And they are never coming down