Bohemian Kid - To the Sun

Keep a lid on it
Don't tell anyone
Flying to the sun
Once it's out, there's no turnabout
Flying to the sun
To the sun
To the sun
Rocky beginnings and brutal storms
No one listens
Prophets warn
Keep a lid on it
Don't tell anyone
Wally's got the invitation
It says we'll fly high
There's a bar on board, restroom available, wifi
Keep a lid on it
Don't tell anyone
Flying to the sun
Once it's out, there's no turnabout
Flying to the sun
To the sun
To the sun
Climb aboard
All aboard
Climb aboard
It might be fatal
Clean it up later
Climb aboard
It might be fatal
Clean it up later
It might be fatal
Clean it up later
It might be fatal
Clean it up later

Written by:
Madeleine Mitchell, Shuva Paul

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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