Now the world is turning, spinning round the sunnSo, we're standing still, but moving fastnOne day your breath will be your lastnOne day you'll breath your lastnWe, all must one day, melt into the earthnThe, only path we take from birthnWe must make life have some worthnDying from our birthnIt's a bird that's flownnThrough an empty roomnIt's a planet andnIt's a moleculenAs its ripples spreadnThrough our darkened poolnIt's the speed of lightnIt's a golden rulenAnd we're moving fastnThough we're standing stillnIt's a wonder drugnIt's a bitter pillnIt's a remedynFor our simple mindsnIt's a symbol fornOur changing timesnNow the sun is rising, spreading through the skynChase my horizons far awaynCarrying the break of daynChase my demons far awaynChase them far away