Your eyes were red sore
From swim school
From swim school
The days were cloudy
When you went home from here
Peacock on her perch
With red eyes, her feet tied

Tell me your’e there
Tell me you’ll dare
To be, here for
Dance Bear

And we will clear it
From our minds, left behind
The warm protection, clears the sky
Kiss and fly
Peacock on her perch
With red eyes, her feet tied

Tell me your’e there
Tell me you’ll dare
To be, here for
Dance Bear

Tell me your’e there
Tell me you’ll dare
To be, here for
Dance Bear