Centre on the wide horizon   Focus on the galaxy   Sweep away your expectations   And recognize your enemies      I hear you talking to yourself   You're stripping off for someone else   You've got to learn to love yourself   It's all that counts, there's little else      You're always looking for affection   And all its possibilities   Your senses searching for attention   In urgent need of gravity      I think, you think you're someone else   You've got to learn to save yourself   Before you find there's nothing left   But bitterness and hollowness      And afterglow, and afterglow