Everybody saved their money for a rainy day
We're going nowhere; it's a happy place
Disco dreaming, singles streaming, on a Saturday
And out of nowhere, it's a happy place
What kind of magic makes you open up your eyes?
What sound is sweeter than blue sky?
Some kind of timelessness is written out in lines
What kind of buzz gets you high?
Everybody's feeling lovely, lighter than a cloud
Rushing back now, just to see what we found
Disc completist plays the sweetest groovy little sound
We're going nowhere, and it's going around
What kind of magic makes you open up your eyes?
What sound is sweeter than blue sky?
Some kind of cleverness is written out in lives
What kind of buzz gets you high?