I live to fly on a natural high
My love is growing softly to the sky
The lovers hors d'oeuvre for the evening to come
The camera still runs and we see you

Yeah, I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Yeah, got my hands in my pockets
Burn, burn, burn

I've seen the light, hell I've seen them all
But one can keep those day dreams keepin' on
Show me a world in a different space
In a different house, in a different way

I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Yeah, got my hands in my pockets
Burn, burn, burn

Nothing sacred anymore but

(talking)

Dont touch my friends
God makes amends in a book
He's only plesant when he's sleepin

Yeah, I was soft for the first time
Now content to breathe so deeply
Yeah, got my hands in my pockets
Too much time

Yeah, I was soft for the first timeNow content
Yeah, got my hands in my pockets
Burn, burn, burn, away