Hey yeah yeah yeah. . I know of a man who lives on the other side. On the other side of this mountain. They say he's calling the weary home. . I've been told of a man who walks on the other side.
What is this sun that conquers mountains. Singing over what has been asleep?. What is it that softens all my doubting?. It's you. . Morning brings a hunger for new eyes.
Air is dry, the sun is gone. When I breathe, I breathe alone. Ten times a day I cry. Just to prove that I'm alive. Oh, that I'm alive, yeah. . I have tried to be the queen.
In an airplane I take the window seat. A thousand feet and all I know shrinks in minutes. And when the sky is gray I want to believe. That when the sun is hiding it still exists.