You search your mind. That's what it's there for. Check all the whys'. And all the wherefores'. In your mind. You're tall and brave. Riding the crest. Of a high and beautiful wave. You make your movements known. And where you want to be. And everybody knows. That's how it's got to be. In the sheltered morning sun. In the sheltered morning sun. Internally. You make your own rules. You'll have excuses. The ones that you choose. In the end. You deem unsafe. Riding the crest. Of a high and beautiful wave. You make your movements known. And where you want to be. And everybody knows. That's how it's got to be. In the sheltered morning sun. In the sheltered morning sun. There comes a time. You don't even know what's missing. Some sugar to make the pill go down. You need a line. A push in the right direction. The sugar that makes the pill go down. True. True to form. True to pre-existing norms. Truly wasted. At a rave. Riding the crest. Of a high and beautiful wave. Riding the crest. Of a high and beautiful wave. You make your movements known. And where you want to be. And everybody knows. That's how it's got to be. In the sheltered morning sun. In the sheltered morning sun. In the sheltered morning sun. In the sheltered morning sun