There's a switch beneath my flash and bones,   that reads "please do not touch"   and theres a thousand roads I could take,   But I still self destruct.      It's the death (?) of my life      Call the cavalry on the carousel,   you can always call me young,   I'm the kid whose been to many times,   now the novelty's worn off.      It's the ride of, it's the ride of my life.      And all those dreams,   still in there somewhere,   they come to life,   while I still sleep.   Running in streams of animation,   won't you come with me,   won't you come with me.      There are many cities deep inside,   and it's easy to get lost.   I will try and knock some buildings down,   to make more space for us.      You're the prettiest and the (?) of my life      And all those dreams,   still in there somewhere,   they come to life,   while I still sleep.   Running in streams of animation,   won't you come with me,   won't you come with me.