Centre on the wide horizon
  Focus on the galaxy
  Sweep away your expectations
  and recognise 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 affections
  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.