I was born a child of grace
Nothing else about the place
Everything was ugly but your beautiful face
And it left me no illusion
I saw you in the curve of the moon
In the shadow cast across my room
You had me, in my choose
When I just heard confusion:
All because of you
All because of you
All because of you
I am, i... aaaaammmm.
I liked the sound of my own voice
I didn't give anyone else a choice
An interesting thing of toys,
Racin' rears with your bullet train
Some people get squashed crossin' the tracks
Some people get high rides on their backs
I'm not broken, but you can see the cracks
You can make me perfect again
All because of you,
I am, i... aaaaammmm.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa-ooooooohh-aaaaaa-ooooh-aaaaahh-ooh-aye-aye-aaaaaahhh!
(Captain, turn it up loud, right...)
(In 3-2-1!)
Naaaaaaahow!
I'm alive
I'm being born
I just arrived, I'm at the door
Of the place I started out from
And I want back inside