You search your mind
That's what it's there for
Check all the whys'
And all the wherefores'
In you mind
You're tall and and brave
Riding the crest
Of a high and beautiful wave

You make your movements known
And where you want to be
And everybody knows
That's how it's got to be
In the sheltered morning sun
In the sheltered morning sun

Internally
You make your [bad word] 
You have excuses
The ones that you choose
In the end
You're deem unsafe
Riding the crest
Of a high and beautiful wave

You make your movements known
And where you want to be
And everybody knows
That's how it's got to be
In the sheltered morning sun
In the sheltered morning sun

 [bad word] a time
You don't even know what's missing
Some sugar to make the pill go down
You need a line
push in the right direction
Some sugar to make the pill go down

 [bad word]  [bad word] to form
 [bad word] to pre-existing norms
 [bad word] wasted
At a rave
Riding the crest
Of a high and beautiful wave
Riding the crest
Of a high and beautiful wave

You make your movements known
And where you want to be
And everybody knows
That's how it's got to be
In the sheltered morning sun
In the sheltered morning sun
In the sheltered morning sun
In the sheltered morning sun
Aaahhh...
In the sheltered morning sun