Out of wind, the tired turbine sighed
Generate another way
There just isn't enough time in the day
Dreams come true and
Finally somehow
I found the top of my heart
You a broom, sweeping
The fall away
Selfish dream, the sun shines just for me

No contender dare
No contender dare
Come my way
I'm consumed
Submerged
Delight

Ohhhh

Selfish ringing, seeking
The answer
Could it be me
Could it really be me
Actions, chanting, vibrations
A hum

Seven days a quarter of my life is gone
100 years is ambitious these days
Not with the way I wait

No contender dare
No contender dare
Come my way
I'm consumed
Submerged
Delight

Ohhhh