Such a rage, you inspired.
 Like we’re hauling land through the air.
 Like the selfish men, we enquired.
 Like the falling tree, we’re not there.
 
 And there’s something in your eyes.
 Like there’s a Molotov inside.
 And the fools will have your gold
 And throw sticks until you’re old.
 
 Coming out to get you, setting up a trap
 You dive, you dive, you dive, you dive.
 Jumping over mountains, running over fire
 You hide, you hide, you hide, you hide.
 
 Such a rage, you inspired.
 Like we’re hauling land through the air.
 Like the selfish man, I’m tired.
 Like the falling tree, I wasn’t there.
 
 And there’s something in your eyes.
 Like there’s a Molotov inside.
 And the fools will have your head
 And throw stones until you’re dead.
 
 Count your stars, kick the tires.
 Kill two birds, with your eyes.
 Gather time, in your mind.
 Count to three and start again.
 Hold the truth in your arms
 Make a wish on your terms
 Kick the saints from your town
 Count to three and start again.
 
 I’m tired….