Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher. I shall return from out of the fire,
It's time to relax.You know what that means. A glass of wine, your favourite easy chair
Simon says, steal the bacon. Time out, trick or treat. Electric company. Olly olly oxen free
I entertain by picking brains
Exhale, exhale, exhale
High on diesel and gasoline. Psycho for drum machine.
I can see a new horizon underneath the blazin' sky
I know what I know, I'll sing what I said. We come and we go
And the sun went down as I crossed the hill and the town lit up, the world got still