I remember in the afternoon
When we opened Santa's door
There was one voice that used to ring
Every time that I talked to you
Every time that I talked to you
You put a coin in a crinkle jar
You say your body's gonna dance on cell
You're gonna pinch, you're gonna tease, you're gonna roast
You'll be screaming for yourself
You'll be screaming for yourself
Here you go with the speed of sound
And here you go with the party of your eyes
Please try to be true
It's not your fault, it's not your fault
It's not your fault

She was sleeping on the bed of the clock
When you were stuck there without your cup
Daddy pulled a piece away
And she'd been facing the other way
Now she's been in a sleepy phase
And when you chase her out to space
You catch her off guard and you're in the nose
You're moving slow and you're still alive


Here you go with the speed of sound
And here you go with the party of your eyes
Please try to be true
It's not your fault, it's not your fault
Here you go with the speed of sound
And here you go with the party of your eyes
Please try to be true
It's not your fault, it's not your fault