At Transformation

Gently breathing, lit by the morning sun

Through the night, it'd been raining venom

I want to be kind, not a bullet in the right place

Or just of two minds, more important than important

I want to help you lift enormous things

A pinch, a sting, I don't feel a thing

As the Earth revolved around the sun

All those shadows waiting round the last lights

If I dream of being, here comes the night

All of the tiptoeing past all our most-feared building

I only say this now because I didn't when it was happening

I want to help you lift enormous things

A pinch, a sting, I don't feel a thing

But as the Earth revolves around the sun

I can see it all at once and, oh, what a glittering chance

In my head, the game goes quiet, and I can see it all at once

Them yelling, "You're not the goods, a kid before the rapids"

But in my head, the game is quiet, oh, what a glittering chance

Oh, what a glittering chance

Oh, what a glittering chance

At transformation

At transformation

That's my dream of being

That's my dream of being

That's my dream of being

That's my dream of being