In a black coat I was passin'
By the flashbacks of my life.
The tickets are sold
And the house is full.

Invisible viewer
Is not to break the silence.
As you were told:
You've got to stay cool.

Familiar places,
And two tightly joint shades,
What will you say?
Please will you stay...
The scene is cut,
You fade away.

Then I slow down and I'm floatin'
In the soundtracks of my life.
My Mommy is flute,
And my Dad is bass.

This heavenly [bad word] by someone else.
The melody is cute,
She doesn't sing, she prays.

Familiar places,
And two tightly joint shades.
What will you say?
Please will you stay...
The lights are out,
You fade away.