Walking 'round and 'round in circles
Locked inside himself
The funny farm where he can't hurt us
Or what we all believe

Mute and deaf with no obsessions
broken watch he got
He's the one that got no questions
Not a word to breathe

And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colors sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun

Then it all just stopped
The temperature it dropped
It was so quiet I couldn't hear
The sound of grief no more

We walked into the room
The small and padded room
I looked down on the man that laid
Crying on the floor

The mother of life is a [bad word] 

Always drooling walking backwards
Never dries his tears [bad word] and see the man of miracles
But please [bad word] so near

Writing weird stuff slow and patient
I think it's something deep
Then he tries some levitation
Before he disappears

And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colors sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun

Then it all just stopped
The temperature it dropped
It was so quiet I couldn't hear
The sound of grief no more

We walked into the room
The small and padded room
I looked down on the man that laid
Crying on the floor

The mother of life is a [bad word] 

rainy day, you too might meet him
Give him mercy, please
It won't be long until we'll need him
And all that's beautiful

If he speaks the world will tremble
dream of love we'll see
He's our all the cosmic center
We are spinning 'round

And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colors sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun

Then it all just stopped
The temperature it dropped
It was so quiet I couldn't hear
The sound of grief no more

We walked into the room
The small and padded room
I looked down on the man that laid
Crying on the floor

The mother of life is a [bad word]