High Ticket Attractions

You can't imagine

All the factions

That form around high ticket attractions

High on the spirit

Hooped up and mystic

After the flame baptism, you'll fearless

You know the science is falling

You have been calling

You know the song, the Magna Carta

It's underwater

We left it there for the sons and the daughters

One day they'll find it

And be reminded

When we live under sea like we ought to

Didn't know flying from falling

Clueless the poor thing

Sad to report

Didn't know losing from learning

Wheels were turning

You know the song

This thing could go two ways

Won't be another exit for days

So pack a small suitcase

Anything else can be easily replaced

You feel the suction

The call to action

That will surround high ticket attractions

You want to travel

Want to unravel

Take the experience to the next level

With no respect for the warning

The violence of yearning

Defiance of learning

Protected encryption

The passive addiction

You know the song

This thing could go two ways

Won't be another exit for days

So pack a small suitcase

Anything else can be easily replaced

You know the song

You know the song

You know the song

You know the song

You can't imagine

All the factions

That form around

High ticket attractions

Just like the Mayans

Took all the science

And dumped it all in the drink and went silent

They knew the science of falling

They had their calling

You know the song

This thing could go two ways

Won't be another exit for days

So pack a small suitcase

Anything else can be easily replaced

This thing could go two ways

Won't be another exit for days

So pack a small suitcase

Anything else can be easily replaced