Sittin' here, in this room
Windows open, TV is on
Sky is grey, that's ok
Is that ok, are we ok
Sit & think
Of dreams last night
I wonder if 
They couldn't save
my father on mend
I can't understand 
I couldn't understand 
I don't understand 
Journey of a man
Woman of right/?afraid?
Child all life
All that stuff inside
The outside so tough
On many different things 
I would talk about
Yeah we mean so much more
An open door or a flat spread hand
Just pounds of all
In the warming cold
healing warm
And a lonely soul
And do we see it so soon? Do we seal the fame?
As we write the words 
But we don't create
We do create do we do we create create
Similazed nature 
but we can build a tree
Or plant a seed
Or make a sky

Self inside we are hide
It doesn't work
Damned curse
Stupid dumb, i'm feeling numb
It's where i'm from
It's where i'm from

Just concentrate
I never came
Will meditate
Will d-i-s-i-n-t-e-g-r-a-t-e
Disintegrate...disintegrate..disintegrate...
disintegrate...disintegrate...disintegrate
disintegrate...disintegrate

Make sure...chronicle 
It happened
When it happen?
Let's remember when it...when it actually happened
So that it will never happen again

It doesn't work
it's not your style (???)
It doesn't work
It's not your style
It doesn't work
It's not your style
It doesn't work
It's not your style
It's not your style
It doesn't work
It's not your style
It doesn't work
It's not your style
It doesn't work
It's not your style
It doesn't work

We always knew