Here comes the sun, doo-doo-doo-doo
Give me a breeze that's long-winded
I won't be burned by the reflection of the fire in your eyes
Isn't that nice, like Miami Vice
Soldier on, only you can do what must be done.
I sit here on the stairs
Sound of the drums beating in my heart
When fact is fiction and TV reality
A sea of hearts beat as one, unified
You're always tellin' me to go out more. Go ahead, get out and see the world.