Spinning round - every tear you create.
I'm like you - fighting useless wars:
    It was getting heavy to bear my load.
    It was getting heavy to walk my road,
    Flashing with the dawning
    Word-drip clean my arse:
        Fantasy! Dangling down
        Wrinkle-rubber clown,
        Sunny honey band
            Sing a midnight song,
            Just to make it.
            Just to make it Love. 

Its all in the stars for tonight.
There's clingings hear the call out of the rite;
Church call clearing out your freedom road:
Can ease carriers, can click their load:

See that you're bound up - set it free.
See that you're wound up - set it free.
Nowhere to hide - hey reality!
Nowhere to hide - hey reality!
See that you're bound up - set it free.
    And as I hide it - I know its me
    Freeways of reality.

Conflicted in what should be
I saw we swam us not,
    Warrior minds - fighting on,
    Black-burned castle bridge frontier,
    Sunny honey token band
        Sing a morning song
        Just to make it.
        Just to make it love.

From a dream I woke up sense a new day,
    All right - all right.
Sunlight streaming through my insight display,
    All right - all right.
The coco and the owl
Cried all the night,
Now sparrows sing `Good morning!
Come watch and be our flight!'

And I really had to do it somehow,
    All right - all right.
Walk out close the door of dead-boring self!
    All right - all right.
And then when coming back
To my break-fast breadcrumb-day,
I know that it's for real
I've got such a lot to say:

It's for real.
It's for real.
It's for real.
It's for real.