Walking through a shopping centre. On a very strange adventure. I tip my hat to the cashier working number four. Sifting through the magazines. Crawling on our baggy jeans. Looking at the pile of all the things we took. As a thousand eyes look on we couldn't give a fuck. Where do you go. When you're underneath the rainbow. Write a letter to yourself, telling you you got to let go. Take a walk outside. The rain is never ending. Leave your bucket and your spade. It's time to stop pretending. We rise above the clouds. We will rise above the clouds. Mannequins make accusations. I'm paralysed by palpitations. I can't control my laughter when you're so sincere. Can't control my laughter when you're so sincere. Where do you go. When you're underneath the rainbow. Write a letter to yourself, telling you you got to let go. Take a walk outside. The rain is never ending. Leave your bucket and your spade. It's time to stop pretending. We rise above the clouds. We will rise above the clouds. Rise above the clouds. Rise above the clouds. Rise above the clouds.