You see and hear everything You seem to hit everything that talks You try to touch everything with bombs that fall from your eyes You want to catch everything with nets you hid from the sky You see and hear everything You seem to know everything you're told You try to catch everything with sk**s you shoot from your soul You want to hold everything with hands that never get old
You see and hear everything You try to trace everything you're told We have to weigh everything with books like paper and gold You want to track everything with hands that never grow old You see and hear everything You seem to hit everything that talks You try to touch everything with bombs that fall from your eyes You want to catch everything with nets that hide from the sky