Fr eezin' re sts his head on a pillow
made of co ncrete, again
Oh, Fe elin' ma ybe he'll see a little better
set a days , oh yeah
Oh, ha nd out, fa ces that he sees time again
ain't t hat fami liar, oh yeah
Oh, da rk grin, he can't help, when he's happy
lo oks in sane, oh yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know,
so he chases them away, yeah oh
Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
li fe again li fe again
Kn eelin' lo oking through the paper through
he doesn't k now to read, oh yeah
Oh, pr ayin' no w to something that has never
sho wed him anything
Oh, fe elin' un derstands the weather of
the wi nters on its way
Oh, ce ilings, fe w and far
between all the legal
hall s of s hame, yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know,
so he chases them away, yeah oh
Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Oh, whispering hands,
gently lead, lead him
away him aw ay, him away Yeah!
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know,
so he chases them away, yeah oh
Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead
him away him awa y, him a way Yeah!
