You got a nice sounding name like an old holiday   And if you share with me the old times   I'm sure that we could lie awake      There's a thousand year heatwave   Smoke in my head   And if the sun could kiss a new day   I'm sure that we would stay in bed      Don't stop breathing if you're caught down a well   There's a hole in the sky and you're stuck in a shell   But the ground that you're standing on belongs to you   Like a bubble or a bird, all things go up and down   Don't forget to look up at the sky   At the stars and the trees and the moon and the night   Don't forget that tomorrow is a brand new day   Like a bubble or a bird all things go up and...   Don't stop breathing if you're caught down a well   There's a hole in the sky and you're stuck in a shell   But the ground that you're standing on belongs to you   Like a bubble or a bird, all things go up and down      All things go up and down...