freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again feelin' maybe he'll see a little better, set a days hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar dark grin, he can't help when his happy looks insane even flow, thoughts arrive like bu*terflies he don't know, so he chases them away someday yet, he'll begin his life again 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 feelin', understands the weather of the winters on its way ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame even flow, thoughts arrive like bu*terflies he don't know, so he chases them away someday yet, he'll begin his life again whispering hands, gently lead him away him away, him away... (forget about him...) even flow, thoughts arrive like bu*terflies he don't know, so he chases them away someday yet, he'll begin his life again whispering hands, gently lead him away him away, him away...