We've got to get in to get out.

Surround yourself with brilliance.

Self-conscious, uncertain, I'm showered by the dust. But the spirit enters into me and I submit to trust.

Holding still for a moment, what a moment this is, Oh for a moment of forgetting, a moment of bliss

Once the flames begin to catch the wind will blow it higher, oh Biko, Biko.

I think one of the things about writing in the studio is that the song hasn't matured, if you like, so quite often the vocals are early attempts. Whereas once you've taken it out on the road a bit, you learn more about a song.

We've got to get in to get out.