Lyrics:

They're young girlýs dreams.

True some do it and shoot
Like the penny-lit stars
What I was just rude

Like the scary hairs on our singing hoof
Like the scary hairs on our singing hooves
They move

A family fool, but it's you,
I can swoon inside me
Then you'll accept my things

A coloured star, but I feel strong
Luck when bound lonely to Lars
When I'm empty headed

See ýn saw bounce me back to youý
Will you?
See ýn saw bounce me back to youý
Will youý Oh will you?

My dreams are low, they're sick and must be drossed
They're young girlýs dreams.

See ýn saw bounce me back to youý
Will you?
See ýn saw bounce me back to youý
Will youý Oh will you?

See ýn saw bounce me back to you
See ýn saw bounce me back to you
See ýn saw bounce me back to you
Will you?

See ýn saw bounce me back to you
See ýn saw bounce me back to you
See ýn saw bounce me back to you
Will you?