| my stupid short hall swimming flight | |
| engulfed with my magic light | |
| days of years years of days to go | |
| and everything is upside down | |
| and down around we go | |
| but still my thoughts are surrendered | |
| bang and light that's all they do | |
| beings like gods there are too few | |
| holding on to the last dance tonight | |
| and everything is upside down | |
| and down around we go | |
| but still my thoughts are surrendered | |
| pale face in a beach scent | |
| piers of nothing remain cement | |
| days of school learning how to smile | |
| and everything is upside down | |
| and down around we go | |
| but still my thoughts are surrendered | |
| bang and light that's all they do | |
| beings like gods there are too few | |
| holding on to the last dance tonight | |
| and everything is upside down | |
| and down around we go | |
| but still my thoughts are surrendered |