Restless and scared of the night, dark deceptive and grim But I still like the wind, I still like the wind Born in a light breeze, living a life, waiting for you, waiting for you On these dirty heights, of sunshine and trash Forever and ever, on these dirty heights, of sunshine and trash Sunshine and trash Languish here in the heat, a wolf pack on the run From the truth and a dream, stuck in the mud And while, while we go down, I try to look up over our hill Over our hill From these dirty heights, of sunshine and trash Forever and ever, on these dirty heights, of sunshine and trash Sunshine and trash Sunshine and trash Sunshine and trash