Flying over the rocks
He splits in two from the shock
The children giggle and spit And now he don't give a *
Some sitting in the sand
Some holding his hand
This is making them scream This is making them dream
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
This is for making a
start Here's to breaking the skin
Here's to being a friend Some sitting in the breeze
Some getting on his knees Here's to making them scream
Here's to crashing the dream
This is taking control
This is taking your soul
This is making you scared
Oh,
this is taking your dreams
And what's this thing that's taking these things
Away from you?
It's your sorrow