Lyrics

A miner in a mine Couldn't find what I thought of you A light, all the lights Couldn't shine on what I thought of you A crow on a log All agog with what I thought of you Belief, oh blind belied Can't believe what I thought of you And I could fly I could fly First we live, and then we die Alive - a world alive Living by what I htought of you One police, ten police Throw their shields at what I thought of you Balloons, an iron lung, and thos in the womb Hold their breath for you And every choir Every chair and table set Spread their legs for you Alive - a world alive Living by what I thought of you I... I could fly! We could fly! We could've fallen!