We are sentimental animals We are undercover criminals We were meant to make a thing or two Meant to break the laws of gravity too
Hold on, go slow Lights out, let go Stay put, at ease Breath out, then in Oh no, no, no, no There comes chaos Creatures like me Easily sucked in When I dance in disorder Do I want to Make sense at all No no no, not this time, it Comes and goes Comes and goes Chaos is my second home I don't mind Where I land As long as I'm in trustful hands
We are sentimental animals We are undercover criminals We were meant to make a thing or two Meant to break the laws of gravity too
Burn bridges, lose ground Bite the dust for a while Where's order when it's needed? Do I want to Make some at all No, no, no There comes chaos back
Oh no no no no Not this time, it Comes and goes Comes and goes Chaos is my second home I don't mind Where I land As long as I'm in trustful hands
We are sentimental animals We are undercover criminals We were meant to make a thing or two Meant to break the laws of gravity
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