Way up there it's a new sunrise
I want it that's for sure
Swaggling in a new robe tonight
I want it that's for sure
They don't care what you are wearing
And if it's your gentle sunrise
I want it that's for sure
No wait in fear, no pain to get by
Make my bed above my head
When the leaves of silken and soft
Winds go through, my family lives
Talk to me like prophecies
Baby your sound is one of a kind
I was a son when I was thrown, whoo, it's too big
And I never need to turn around, and I
I won't give her the warmest will
When it turns on, whoo it's too big
Like you never mean to turn around