Beelzebub is aching in my belly-o
My feet are heavy and I'm rooting in
my wellios
And I want to get away and go
From all these mirror windows
I look at eye level, it isn't good
enough
And then I find out, when I take a
good look up
There's a hole in the sky with a
big eyeball
Calling me-
(Chorus)
Come up and be a kite
And fly a diamond night
A diamond kite, a diamond kite
Ooh, what a diamond!
A diamond kite, on a diamond flight
Over the lights, under the moon
Over the lights, under the moon
Over the moon, over the moon
I feel a rush along my body like
a bullet
I'm 2D, after a push and pull feeling
And I want to get back to safe home
I love the homeland dome
I got no limbs, I'm like a feather on
the wind
Well I'm not sure if I want to be up
here at all
And I'd like to be back on the ground
But I don't know how to get down
(Chorus)
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