We fling ourselves fearlessly,
With lights upon our faces
into insecurity and unity
We dream ourselves fearlessly,
With laughter in our eyes,
But no one has a steady look at last
You go in the morning, the morn before light
Warm is the bed and my back where you`d lie
Slowly my awakening, my breathing in haze
And so I know I do belong here,
I will sing to the day
