|
Cotton
|
Candy
|
skies
|
only
|
sugar
|
highs
|
I
|
don't
|
know
|
goodbye
|
Only
|
for
|
the
|
day
|
kind
|
You
|
always
|
come
|
home
|
I'm
|
never
|
alone
|
Tuck
|
me
|
into
|
sweet
|
dreams
|
Tell
|
me
|
that
|
you
|
love
|
me
|
|
|
me
|
me
|
And
|
if
|
somebody
|
told
|
me
|
that
|
one
|
day
|
this
|
thing
|
We
|
have
|
will
|
end
|
I
|
wouldn't
|
believe
|
them
|
Cause
|
we
|
ride
|
another
|
rollercoaster
|
not
|
that
|
we're
|
supposed
|
to
|
but
|
the
|
time
|
|
|
isn't
|
really
|
on
|
my
|
mind
|
Another
|
round
|
of
|
go
|
karts
|
listen
|
to
|
my
|
heart
|
stop
|
as
|
I
|
run
|
away
|
from
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
the
|
night
|
And
|
we
|
ride
|
til
|
we're
|
tired
|
And
|
the
|
|
|
sandman
|
closes
|
our
|
eyes
|
Wake
|
up
|
to
|
cartoons
|
I
|
still
|
see
|
the
|
moon
|
Pool
|
is
|
looking
|
blue
|
I'd
|
like
|
to
|
keep
|
the
|
view
|
And
|
if
|
somebody
|
told
|
me
|
that
|
one
|
day
|
this
|
thing
|
|
|
We
|
have
|
will
|
end
|
I
|
wouldn't
|
believe
|
them
|
Cause
|
we
|
ride
|
another
|
rollercoaster
|
not
|
that
|
we're
|
supposed
|
to
|
but
|
the
|
time
|
isn't
|
really
|
on
|
my
|
mind
|
Another
|
round
|
of
|
go
|
karts
|
listen
|
to
|
|
|
my
|
heart
|
stop
|
as
|
I
|
run
|
away
|
from
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
the
|
night
|
And
|
we
|
ride
|
Til
|
we're
|
tired
|
and
|
the
|
sandman
|
closes
|
our
|
eyes
|
And
|
I
|
fight
|
to
|
stay
|
alive
|
to
|
be
|
|
|
alright
|
And
|
you
|
go
|
to
|
ride
|
the
|
rides
|
to
|
live
|
the
|
lie
|
And
|
if
|
somebody
|
told
|
me
|
that
|
one
|
day
|
this
|
thing
|
we
|
have
|
will
|
end
|
I
|
might
|
just
|
believe
|
them
|
Cause
|
|
|
we
|
ride
|
another
|
rollercoaster
|
not
|
that
|
we're
|
supposed
|
to
|
but
|
the
|
time
|
isn't
|
really
|
on
|
my
|
mind
|
Another
|
round
|
of
|
go
|
karts
|
listen
|
to
|
my
|
heart
|
stop
|
as
|
I
|
run
|
away
|
from
|
|
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
the
|
night
|
And
|
we
|
ride
|
Til
|
we're
|
tired
|
And
|
the
|
sandman
|
closes
|
our
|
eyes
|
Another
|
rollercoaster
|
not
|
that
|
we're
|
supposed
|
to
|
but
|
the
|
time
|
isn't
|
really
|
on
|
my
|
mind
|
|
|
Another
|
round
|
of
|
go
|
karts
|
listen
|
to
|
my
|
heart
|
stop
|
as
|
I
|
run
|
away
|
from
|
the
|
end
|
of
|
the
|
night
|
And
|
we
|
ride
|
til
|
we're
|
tired
|
and
|
the
|
sandman
|
closes
|
our
|
eyes
|
|