Save a piece of yours sometime
We'll get on like a house on fire
We can sing til our ears are full
Lie in reverie then sing some more
Sound the bell, our little selves are enough
I fear we'll be under siege
In the event we might ever leave
So stay a while, the day is old
See, the sky is fading into gold
Sound the bell, our little selves are enough
Our little selves, our little selves
Our little selves
We'll get on like a house on fire
We can sing til our ears are full
Lie in reverie then sing some more
Sound the bell, our little selves are enough
I fear we'll be under siege
In the event we might ever leave
So stay a while, the day is old
See, the sky is fading into gold
Sound the bell, our little selves are enough
Our little selves, our little selves
Our little selves