And what will you do who have travelled so far
divided by light, your lucky star
the memory
a taste
of how you really are
in a most peculiar place

the hands that hold you
are joining to pray
don't you forget
how long you've been away
in a most peculiar place

the light that surrounds you
is crawling with spies
come shyly to meet you
they wear your disguise
you know you'll be so lonely otherwise
in a most peculiar place…