New Toys

We came, we played, we drifted way
We came, we played, but it got away
Oh no, what’s happening to us?
We came, we played, we drifted way
We came, we played, but it got away
Oh no, what’s happening to us?
Well, I’ll just shut my eyes till we get back home
Till we touch back down
And keep playing dumb
And I’m carving my own little masterpiece
Go ahead, cut deep
But don’t tell the boys
I tried but now I can’t feel a thing
Just gagged, and bound, and clipped at the wings
Oh no, what’s happening to us?
I tried but now I can’t feel a thing
Just gagged, and bound, and clipped at the wings
Oh no, what’s happening to us?
Well, I’ll just shut my eyes till we get back home
Till we touch back down
And keep playing dumb
And I’m carving my own little masterpiece
Go ahead, cut deep
But don’t tell the boys
Well, I’ll just shut my eyes till we get back home
Till we touch back down
And keep playing dumb
And I’m carving my own little masterpiece
Go ahead, cut deep
But don’t tell the boys