In me, in you
Orphans, kingdoms
Wide eyes and paper crowns
Time will hold us,
Time erode us,
We're wrinkling children now
We are wondering where the wild wind blows
We are happy here 'cause the wild wind knows
What we are
Orphans, kingdoms
In me, in you
Fiends, explorers
Named with coats of arms
A world inside us
A feast, a harvest
Each soul a sun, a star
Eat and drink, for tomorrow we die
We will look our maker in the eye
Raise a flag and then drink to your health
Who is he that can comfort himself?
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