I've got a corner of an institution nbuild up inside of me.nThat is why I don't talk so loudnwhen it comes to chemistry.nWith all its filth and forgotten soil,nthe brave new world starts to boil.nAnd who am I? I used to be a beannand grown bones are never easy.nnAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nnI've got a corner of an institution nbuild up inside of me.nThat is why I don't talk so loudnwhen it comes to chemistry.nWith all its filth and forgotten soil,nthe brave new world starts to boil.nAnd who am I? I used to be a beannand grown bones are never easy.nnAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nnAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?nAm I into the open with a candle in my hand again?