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It's all good, it's alright Cut the strings to the kite Send it flying Who's to say What this means There's some truth In between Where we're lying Here's to happiness Caving in on us And the clock on the wall Says it's quarter past going too well As you go round again Half way to heaven You do a one-eighty for hell What goes up comes down again Falling, stumbling, crawling out of love Tell the clock on the wall to stop It's all good, it's okay Something new Thrown away in confusion Now we know what this means Things come clear after the dreams And illusions Here's to happiness Caving in on us And the clock on the wall Says it's quarter past going too well As you go round again Half way to heaven You do a one-eighty for hell What goes up comes down again Falling, stumbling, crawling out of love Tell the clock on the wall to stop And the clock on the wall Says it's quarter past going too well As you go round again Half way to heaven You do a one-eighty for hell What goes up comes down again Falling, stumbling, crawling out of love Tell the clock on the wall to stop When the clock on the wall Says it's quarter past going too well Will you go round again Half way to heaven You turn and head straight for hell What goes up comes down again Clock on the wall Its quarter past going too well And it goes round again Round again, round again, round again... |