The clouds hangs orange over waikumete
A thousand souls rise up from the cemetery
As the vista glistens right before my eyes
I can visualise my purpose in this life
I exist to insist you’re satisfied

Get high on a rainbow
Go low in the sea with me

Take the elevator down to otitori
You hum in the blue holding tight onto me
As the vista glistens and the tide turns
I catch a drift of what my life’s now worth
I exist to insist you come first
I exist to insist you don’t burst