I lay dormant, Until you made a cameo You raised the curtains on a land I didn't know You threw the light, You sent my feet to hurry down the empty streets Now they erupt into colour, And you command their beat, you say We turn water to ice Darkness into light Morning into night We turn water to ice And we'll never belong We're upended, living in a red glass volcano We stay suspended and forget our lives below We race the night, We hunt the sea, We run the rambling symphony There are no lines, and no confines, We live for imagery; you say We turn water to ice Darkness into light Morning into night We turn water to ice And we'll never belong We turn water to ice Lightening into fire We'll keep running through the wild We turn water to ice And we'll never belong Oh we climb! Up above the belt, over the skyline Oh it's time! To order all the mess with our narrative minds