I feel so extraordinary
Something's got a hold on me
I get this feeling I'm in motion
sudden sense of liberty
I don't care 'cause I'm not there
And I don't care if I'm here tomorrow
Again and again I've taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much

I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the [bad word] that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, displaced by fear
I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
That my life would depend on the morning sun.

When I was a very small boy
Very small boys talked to me
Now that we've grown up together
They're afraid of what they see
That's the price that we all pay
Our valued [bad word] to nothing
I can't tell you where we're going
I guess there was just no way of knowing

I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the [bad word] that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, displaced by fear
I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
That my life would depend on the morning sun.

I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the [bad word] that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear

I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the [bad word] that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, displaced by fear
I used to think that the day would [bad word] 
That my life would depend on the morning sun.