Home, Clock, Mushroom, Blue Sky And Butterflies

I'm here, singing you a song
The call, the telephone
It's time to get to home

The clock, tick-tock, turns me on
I see you through the mask
I'll give you an ask

Take this, brother
I will give the sin of destiny
For you, and not for me

When you find yourself in a trip
You'll see the mushroom kids
Lying all around

So, you go to the sky
Is not hard to fly
When you are far from home

Now, just open up your eyes
To see the butterflies
Calling on the phone

Alô?!
Gostaria de falar com Philip
Ele não está!
É importante
Ah, olha só, ele acabou de chegar! Philip, atenda o telefone!
Philip falando
Philip, nós já o pegamos
Ótimo, queime-o