Beelzebub is aching in my belly-o. 
My feet are heavy and I`m rooted in my wellios. 
And I want to get away and go 
From all these mirror windows. 

I look at eye level, it isn`t good enough. 
And then I find it out when I take a good look up. 
There`s a hole in the sky with a big eyeball 
Calling me: 

"Come up and be a kite, 
On a diamond flight! 
A diamond kite, a diamond kite. 
Ooh, what a diamond! 

"A diamond kite 
On a diamond flight. 
Over the lights, under the moon. 
Over the lights, under the moon. 
Over the moon, over the moon!" 

I feel a rush along my body, like a bullet. 
I`m 2-D after a push-and-pull feeling. 
And I want to get back to safe home: 
I love the homeland dome.* 

I got no limbs, I`m like a feather on the wind. 
Well, I`m not sure if I want to be up here, at all. 
And I`d like to be back on the ground, 
But I don`t know how to get down--down--down! 

"Come up and be a kite, 
On a diamond flight! 
A diamond kite, a diamond kite. 
Ooh, what a diamond! 

"A diamond kite 
On a diamond flight. 
Over the lights, under the moon. 
Over the lights, under the moon. 
Over the moon, over the moon!"