From blue to golden yellow
My moon is growing up
I move the way I wanna
I do just what I want
I'm moving through the ruins
I'm bending with the rush
Rewind and watch me do it
My hands are lighting up
Golden glow
Silver shadow
I think I've gone electric
Static in my fingers
There's magic in my fingers
It's dangerous
When I light em up
I light em up
I don't do straight and narrow
That's just not what I want
I move and they all follow
I'm always on the run
Keep doing what you're doing
Keep your eyes on the Sun
Another storm is coming
And your hands are lightning rods
I'm standing in the wild
The world is spinning on
I'm watching every moment
I'm sailing on the storm
And I know just where I'm going
I know where I belong
I know that I am golden
My hands are holding on