Unprocessed - Candyland

We should watch the clock 'cause we're hopping on the train I've got the tickets in my bag Watch the clock We can't miss out now, they're gonna get us anyway Come on hold on just a little We will arrive by tonight everything will be alright Now it's time Pack your clothes and take the games, the ones you really gonna need

In Candyland, Candyland Castles made of sand Make amends, Make amends We'll be the first ones to see the rooms from within In Candyland, Candyland Castles made of sand Through thе lens, Through the lens It looks likе we'd be free from evil and sin

We still watch the clock But now that we've arrived, it doesn't matter anyways Stop the clock Cause it belongs to them, like all the things they took away Come on hold on just a little We've had our lives 'til tonight nothings gonna be alright Now it's time Say your prayers don't be shy to ask the lord to make you fly

I feel like enjoying the moment by ourselves like it was our last Bye girl I'll say your name when we're gone, tell the stories from our past I feel like enjoying the moment by ourselves like it was our last Bye girl I'll say your name when we're slaves, we belong to the outcast

In Candyland, Candyland Castles made of sand Make amends, Make amends We'll be the first ones to see the rooms from within In Candyland, Candyland Castles made of sand Through the lens, Through the lens It looks like we'd be free from evil and sin