Lyrics:
Breathe in the nightThat crushed a tired sunriseBorn again the dayBrings young naivetyA laptop souvenir is worth its weightIn silver a golden sonYou'll be home againAnd I'll be home againMend in my sleepI'm boxing under waterWaddle on the wakeWaking on a summer dayAfter all these yearsForget about all the troubled timesMunificent, artless and asceticPlaying like a scaredEnthusiastic pawnAnd every father's painCasts a shadow over a broken sonYou'll be whole againAnd I'll be whole againAll those yearsI was hurting to feelSomething more than life