Kids Conspire کے بول

The kids conspire and leave their bodies on the ground Their minds get higher and they are never coming down, down Little girl you gotta do what Simon says With a crown of clovers on your head Little boy you gotta be the superman Can't you see our future's in your hands! Take me all the way up Take me all the way up Take me all the way up Take me all the way up The kids conspire To be explosions in the sky Their dreams collide And spread into this heart of mine Yellow sun you are the fire in my eyes And tomorrow's wearing on my mind Yellow bird you are the warning sign I need And the days are chasing after me Take me all the way up Take me all the way up Take me all the way up Take me all the way up