Said you’re on a time out from bitterness and fake

When lockdown came along you had to build your own parade

Of fairies in the summer and yoga in the dark

Eleven and Eleven was the perfect time to start

I said alright, you’re the perfect kind of crazy and

that’s all I could want or need to be surrounded by so alright

I’m just not sure if I see what you see in star signs

I’ll meet you at 11.11 it’s here, Aquarius

11.11 there’s tears and fairydust

Didn’t know what it means to be high

But the sky’s underneath me now my aquarius

Loosened up my shackles, ignoring Santa Fe

The colours getting thicker by the minute then she said

“Let’s find the ones who hear it and help the ones who can’t, my element is air and I can make the fire dance”

I said alright, you’re the perfect kind of crazy and

that’s all I could want or need to be surrounded by so alright

I’m just not sure if I see what you see in star signs

I’ll meet you at 11.11 it’s here, Aquarius

11.11 there’s tears and fairydust

Didn’t know what it means to be high

But the sky’s underneath me now my aquarius

No talking through the grey

We tunnel to the blue

Looked hours to the right

She lies at 22

Oh I believe in something

With the skies underneath me now my Aquarius

Through the dome, elevate with you on my mind