Part I: Blinded by the Sun

Bring me back again,
I'd really rather not be out here on my own.
Someone reel me in,
I'm drifting ever farther from my home.

I remember when I was a baby
gazing in amazement at the sky.
Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby
daddy's gonna learn you to fly... high...

Like [bad word] through the sky.

Bring me back again,
I'd really rather not be out here on my own.
I'm drifting with the wind,
trying to hold the course that I've been shown.

I remember when I was a baby
staring in amazement at the sun.
Better shield your eyes now little baby
no one ever said you were the one

No one ever said you were the one
who can't be blinded by the sun.

I think I'm blinded by the sun.

Part II: Sanity [bad word] to town

I like to taunt, I like to tease
I'll bring your psyche to its knees
Juggling.
Sanity [bad word] to your town

Who gives a [bad word] what you say,
you're [bad word] all your dreams away.
Juggling.
Sanity [bad word] to your town.

Part III: Pressing onward towards the light

Pressing onward through the night.
Pressing onward towards the light