"Sweet Like A Champion" by A Band Of Bees

Sweet like a champion
You're little you're spinning around 
Modern and lovely 
Go beyond go quick 
Hanging hanging moving over 
Over to write 
Late day shadow 
Six silver stars 
Drifting from the pier 
The double force of fear and unseen 
Storm warnings coming our way 
Sweet like a champion 
Hidden back playing your part 
Takes so many ages to get to these stages 
Together care deeply and rule yourself in 
Ten thousand strong