Here's to you, making something
Shiny blue, imagine it now
Visions came to you, but we still believed
Didn't I tell you not to paint over your pretty paintings?
Stranger in the hall, and me outside the wall
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Solitude, we all need it
Opened up the gates and f*cking freed it
I thought flying would be fun
But I flew too close to the sun
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Here's to you, making something
Shiny blue, imagine it now