High Ticket Attractions

You can imagine all the factions That form around high ticket attractions High on the spirit, hopped up and mystic After the flame baptism you're fearless

You know the science of falling You have your 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; they'll be reminded When we live undersea 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 In protected encryption The voice of 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 imagine all the factions That form around high ticket attractions Just like the Mayans took all their 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