Swung from a chandelier My planet sweet on a silver salver Bailed out my worst fears ‘Cos man has to be his own saviour Blind sailors Imprisoned jailers God tamers No one to blame us
The sky is blue My hands untied A world that’s true Through our clean eyes Just look at you With burning lips You’re living proof At my fingertips
Walked on a tidal wave Laughed in the face of a brand new day Food for survival thought Mapped out the place where I planned to stay All the way Well-behaved Just in case it slips away
The sky is blue My hands untied A world that’s true Through our clean eyes Just look at you With burning lips You’re living proof At my fingertips