You were a shameless child Bandied by stiff cross currents Anything but mild Yes and no just simply weren't Invented yet Oh yes oh no
Then one day you'd had it Exiled your close advisors Ousted your dog-eared rabbits You're through with pacifizers You're through with pacifizers now
Here we go mistaking clouds for mountains Here's the thing that brings the sparrows to the fountains Here's the thing that makes you run for the highlands Here we go mistaking clouds for mountains Autonomy
