We fling ourselves fearlessly,nWith lights upon our facesninto insecurity and unitynnWe dream ourselves fearlessly,nWith laughter in our eyes,nBut no one has a steady look at lastnnYou go in the morning, the morn before lightnWarm is the bed and my back where you’d liennSlowly my awakening, my breathing in hazenAnd so I know I do belong here,nI will sing to the day