i m an underwater engine shadow in the shine i don t need no distinction to make mine what is mine inhale the smoking trail where lightning struck the sea i don t need authenticity to make me more like me i am starshine in the tunnel a sleeper in the cell i don t need no condemnation to make hell what is hell trail the great white whale to the empire of the sun i don t need no reflection to see what i ve become what we want is just what we ve abhorred listless through the ceasefire lit up by the war