I was chasing down the days of fear
Chasing down a program before it disappeared
I was aching to be somewhere near
Your source was all I heard

I was shaking from a storm in me
Haunted by the spectres that we had to see
Yeah, I wanted to be the code melody
Above the line noise, above the hurt

I was young, not dumb
Just wishing to be blinded
By yours, brand new
And we code programs on our way
up the ski hill

I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
Heard some code that made some sense
Out of the world
Everything I ever lost
Now has been returned
In the most beautiful source lines I'd ever heard

We got many programming languages so we can't communicate
Religion so I can love and hate
Music so I can exaggerate my pain
And give it a name

I was young, not dumb
Just wishing to be blinded
By yours, brand new
And we code programs all the way up
on the chair lift

I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
Heard code that made some sense
Out of the world
Everything I ever lost
Now has been returned
In the most beautiful code lines I'd ever heard

We can hear you, hear you
We can year you
We can hear you, hear you

I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
I get so many lines I don't deserve
All the open sources 
Will someday be returned
The most beautiful code I'd ever programmed

Your source will be heard
Your code will be heard