I used to live in the greyness of life Like a parrot in a flock of crows Better put on my gold-feathered cloak And walk out into the cold And since I was a kid I shone so much from inside out Like San Sebastian on prime time TV And I sigh when I look at all the good things around All those untold treasures And unmeasured pleasures I'd like to be like no other honeybee s**ing on the sweet, sweet flower And when the sun goes down I got the power to fly... And that is the only feeling, The one and only chance to get away From anything that hurts That's what my manager used to say... When you came into my sight I (had to) put on my shades Cause I was blinded so much By the light that you spread And I'm sure it will grow forever And scare all the zombies away And since I know we belong to each other You can try me out cause it gets me on the go Could we ever hope that we would star tonite In this crazy show I know you'll be like no other honeybee s**ing on the sweetest flowers And when the night is falling we got the power to fly... And that is the only feeling, The one and only chance to get away From anything that hurts That's what my manager used to say... And that is the only moment Giving away is all we got to do To take away the pain Till the music will rage in our brains And then we're standing in a hurricane 2 b free... You're standing in a hurricane To be free Hand in hand with me to be free... And the sun goes down... And the sun goes down...