half awake

Stay out super late tonight; picking apples, making pies; put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us; we’re half-awake in a fake empire. Tiptoe through our shiny city; with our diamond slippers on; do our gay ballet on ice; bluebirds on our shoulders; we’re half-awake in a fake empire. Turn the light out say goodnight; no thinking for a little while; lets not try to figure out everything at once; It’s hard to keep track of you falling through the sky; we’re half-awake in a fake empire.