Rusty wire,nbent to make a fence,nrows and rows of houses,ncold and still,nuntil tomorrow.nnRustling waters,ncoloured by the stonesnsome ungrateful morning,nkick the sand,nstir up the powder.nnChorus:nnStrip it downnto what you can believe in,npass it onnwhat is rightnand true blue,ntrue blue...nnToday is the day,nmy branches bear their fruit,nand all my labour will be rewarded,nthen I awake,nit's like starting over.nnRiches and their thorns,nrumble where they lay,nrevealing sparkling secrets,nto hold you bring happiness,nyour absence sorrow.nnChorus:nnStrip it downnto what you can rescue,npass it onnwhat is rightnand true blue,ntrue blue...nnnShifting stages and shapes,ngiving up ground now,ntaking another's place,nholding one's own,nas if you were just born.nnFind a way,nfeel without a trace,nfeel fulfillment in this small corner,nwith no possesionsnto create sorrow.nnChorus