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