Reach out, for the arms that will hold you,
eyes that told you – thunk thunk – I see you.
Reach out, with the hands that cold you
rubs together, and old you
Reach out, for the gold in the sunshine,
sold for free, for me.
Reach out, for the weight that folds you
and reach out, for the bolt that jolts you
moulds you, into a bold you.
Reach out, for the voice that scolds you
rolled you into a star.
and light up where we are.