During my younger years
Just like a fuse
They've got me burning like a rocket
But I was so serene for I knew I had a bit of sunshine in my pocket

Conceal my broken wings they were bruised and battered
Reveal my shiny scars a reminder of my courage
mmmm…

Stranger to my past moving jumping fast
I am the wind they are the mountains
My only consolation is I'll always have some sunshine in my pocket

Conceal my broken wings they were bruised and battered
Reveal my shiny scars a reminder of my courage
mmmm…

Stranger to my past moving jumping fast in the wind
Stranger to my past moving jumping fast in the wind
Stranger to my past moving jumping fast in the wind

Hush now patience is a friend
Take a breath towards your end