The Chills Follow

Each evening the sun sets in five billion places
Seen by ten billion eyes set in five billion faces
Then they close, end the day, and wait for the dawning
But the daylight and sunrise are brighter in our eyes

Once we were dead, now I guess, we are angels
For we passed though the dark and avoided the dangers
Then I walk with a startling changes

All the tension is ended, the sentence suspended
Darkness sparkles and gleams
And it all seems larger than life to me

I find it rather hard rather hard to believe
So I stand as the sound goes straight through my body
I'm so bloated up, happy and I throw things around me

And I'm growing in stages and have been for ages
Just singing and floating and free

Dum, de, dum, dum
It's a heavenly pop hit
If anyone wants it

Dum, de, dum, dum
It's a heavenly pop hit
It's something that we're humming as

We swoop low on trees, always sweep under carpets
We can dive into suns though it's not recommended
We can hover, silent and listen, closely

It all seems
(All seems)
Larger than life to me

I find it
(Find it)
Hard to believe

So I wear what I want
Well, fruit had a can
They'd been that way for years
Yet their lives are elastic
They should be fantastic
They should be splendid

Dum, de, dum, dum
Dum, de, dum, dum
It's a heavenly pop hit
If anyone wants it

Dum, de, dum, dum
Dum, de, dum dum
It's a heavenly pop hit
For anybody, for those that still want it