The Springs lyrics Song information Lyrics Air on the streets, lights on the trees Eight days a week, singer's disease I wanna be where the sun meets the sky I wanna be there, it's out of your mind And I believe in the secrets you're keeping I wanna piece of the air when I breathe in I wanna be the gold underneath the stream Having my moment, you know what I mean Ooooh, it's a blue sky And the headlights, and the headlines It's a new day, for a new wave It's a perfect moment, oh I'm moving out, for a moment in the springs Out of my way, berlin to l.a I wanna stay here and never go home again I wanna be the grass underneath your feet I wanna be the shops on your high street And I believe in the secrets you're keeping I wanna be your alarm when you sleep in I wanna be the one you can be around I wanna be the one who can make you proud Ooooh, it's a blue sky And the headlights, and the headlines It's a new day, for a new wave It's a perfect moment, oh I'm moving out, for a moment in the springs Get a voice, don't get a doctor That's your choice, no-one can stop you I wanna be the one you can be around I wanna be the one who can make you proud Got a job, I don't got no pension In it