And our blood would never rise
And our hearts hung out to dry
And we played our cancerous lives
....here we are the morning after
And we all felt the rope
And we wanted to let go
But we found a grain of love
....here we go the morning after
Shine and glow
Turning from sand to gold
Now leaving the life we know
Hooked off; were freaks and angles
And it all seemed black and white
And all wrong it felt like right
And it kicked us from inside
....here we are the morning after
And doors slammed pitch black night
And our fathers cut the lines
But we all carried lights
....here we go the morning after
(I feel - relief....ah-ah..)
Shine and glow
Turning from sand to gold
Now leaving the life we know
Hooked off; were freaks and angles