During my younger years Just like a fuse They've got me burning like a rocket But I was so serene for I knew I had a bit of sunshine in my pocket
Conceal my broken wings they were bruised and battered Reveal my shiny scars a reminder of my courage Mmmm
Stranger to my past moving jumping fast I am the wind they are the mountains My only consolation is I'll always have some sunshine in my pocket
Conceal my broken wings they were bruised and battered Reveal my shiny scars a reminder of my courage Mmmm
Stranger to my past moving jumping fast in the wind Stranger to my past moving jumping fast in the wind Stranger to my past moving jumping fast in the wind
Hush now patience is a friend Take a breath towards your end
