Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again

Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little betters any days

Oh, head down, faces that he sees don't look it ain't that familiar

Oh, girlfriend he can't have when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah

Even flow

thoughts arrive like butterflies

Oh, he don't know

so he chases them away

someday yet he'll begin his life again

Life again

Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read

Prayin', now to something that has never showed him anything

Oh, feelin', understands the weather or that winters on its way, yeah

Oh, ceilings people fall between all the legal halls of shame

Even flow

thoughts arrive like butterflies

Oh, he don't know

so he chases them away

someday yet he'll begin his life again

Whispering hands, carry him away

him away, him away

yeah!

woo

oh yeah yeah