4:00am

Oh is this the way they say the future's meant to feel? 

Or just 20,000 people standing in a field. 

And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is. 

But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out.

Algo me quedo pendiente. Una lista de deseos.  Quisiera haberla escrito frente al mar y que luego simplemente se echaran a volar, al mar, al destino.

Oh and no-one seems to know exactly where it is.

But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E's and wizz. 

At 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away. 

Alright.