Under the sun
 Under the stain that must be sun
 I sit and wait till [bad word]  And night to cool me down
 And in the quiet and dirty white
 The gods with drowsy eyes
 Dispersing sleep
 Our hopes at night to keep

Under the no sky
 Under the no sky
 There are millions waiting 
for the sun to shine
 And when the sun shines 
and when the sun shines 
There‘ll be millions smiling 
And the fat man cries

Under the moon
 Under the pale and empty moon
 hundred kites into the nights
 Old days to leave me soon
 And when the magic reappears
 Chasing our fiercest fears
 I‘ll be right here
 And you‘ll be next to dare

And the morning finds me awake
 Wondering what‘s beyond the fake
 Might the ceiling be too high
 Under no sky
 Under no sky