Queen of the backyard when you play with your little wood sticks How could you think I would burn it in order to make my day Strong silver angel on your throne, so scared of being alone You don't have to ruin evrything to find your own place down there Down here, down here Strong silver angel on your throne, so scared of being alone You don't have to ruin evrything to find your own place down there Down here, down here Down here, down here Free whelling down, my face on the ground Free whelling down, my face on the ground Free whelling down, your face close to mine, my fortune wheel will come around Down here, down here, down here Down here, down here, down here