I'm young in my camper van

The world feels old and new

I fear the future man

As I take in the view

Don't know where to head now

Give up? Go back?

My friends are all dead now

Or stifled in the sack


Sound round,

Feel the ground

Feel the pulse

We have found


Breathe in

Feel the spin

Where's the dream

That we were in?


Sound round,

Feel the ground

Feel the pulse

We have found