Young Galaxy
What We Want
I'm an underwater engine
Shadow in the shine
I don't need no distinction
To make mine what is mine
Inhale the smoking trail
Where lightning struck the sea
I don't need authenticity
To make me more like me
I am starshine in the tunnel
A sleeper in the cell
I don't need no condemnation
To make hell what is hell
Trail the great white whale
To the empire of the sun
I don't need no reflection
To see what I've become
What we want is just what we've abhorred
Listless through the ceasefire
Lit up by the war