Come on crazy love
Let's go and swing it
My my my
Standing at the threshold
Enjoying the view
As the sun pokes holes
In the clouds
Come on silly girl
You and me make two or three
Sigh sigh sigh
We can harmonise
Embarrass all our parents
And embrace
At all the wrong times
A log jam
But we can
Fly fly fly
Come on crazy love
Let's take the overpass
My my my
Look down on all the people
Squeezed in tiny cars
Like play dough
Under the stars
Log jam
Headlights
Eat the sky
Come on crazy love
Cut away the ropes
Bye bye bye
Leave our feet behind
We won't need to walk
When the sun pokes holes
In the clouds
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