It's like we just can't help ourselves

Cos we don't know how to back down

We were called out to the streets

We were called into the towns

And how the heavens opened they up

Like arms all dazzling gold

With our rain-washed histories

Well we do not need to be told

Show me now

Show me the arms aloft

Every eye trained on a different star

This magic

This drunken semaphore

We are listening

And we're not blind

This is your life

This is your time

We are listening

And we're not blind

This is your life

This is your time

I was called out in the dark

By a choir of beautiful sheets

And as the kids took back the parts

You and I were left with the streets

Show me now

Show me the arms aloft

Every eye trained on a different star

This magic

This drunken semaphore

We are listening

And we're not blind

This is your life

This is your time

We are listening

And we're not blind

This is your life

This is your time

We are listening

And we're not blind

This is your life

This is your time

We are listening

And we're not blind

This is your life

This is your time