Music: Braison Cyrus
Don’t hold your breath
This thing has never been on time
I spend most of them
With you standing in line
Look at the way it spins
And reflects the light
Don’t stare too long
It might ask you tonight
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Don’t hold your breath
This thing has never been on time
I spend most of them
With you standing in line
Look at the way it spins
And reflects the light
Don’t stare too long
It might trap you tonight
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh...