Hazy eyes glimpsing at me
At the jack of all trades
I pull a diamond queen
And frolic in your arcades
Let's look across the brims
Let's look across and see what's inside
We gulp up the love from the king's cup
And lose the weights of the night
In circles each turn
We start rising up
So much is inside, yet we are so light
Soaring above the brims
And shooting right back again
