Freez in' rests his head on a pil low
made of concrete, again
Oh, Feel in' maybe he'll see a little better
set a d ays, oh y eah
Oh, hand o ut, faces that he sees time again
ain't that f amiliar, oh yeah
Oh, dark g rin, he can't help, when h e's happy
looks insane, oh yeah
Ev en flow, thoughts arrive like b utterflies
Oh, h e don't know,
so he chases them a way, yeah oh
Oh, so meday yet, he'll begin his li fe a gain
li fe ag ain li fe again
Kneel in' looking through the paper through
he doesn't know to read, oh yeah
Oh, prayin ' now to something that h as never
showed him anything
Oh, feelin ' understands the weather of
the winte rs on its way
Oh, ceil ings, few and far
between all t he legal
halls o f shame, yeah
Ev en flow, thoughts arrive like b utterflies
Oh, h e don't know,
so he chases them a way, yeah oh
Oh , someday yet, he'll begin his l ife a gain
Oh, wh ispering hands,
gently lead, lead him
aw ay h im aw ay , him away Yeah!
Ev en flow, thoughts arrive like b utterflies
Oh, h e don't know,
so he chases them a way, yeah oh
Oh , someday yet, he'll begin his l ife a gain
Oh, wh ispering hands, gently lead, lead
hi m aw ay hi m awa y, him a way Yeah!
