Freezin', rests his head on a pillow
Made of concrete, again
Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better,
Set a days, ooh yeah
Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again
Ain't that familiar, oh yeah
Oh, dark grin, he can't help,
When he's happy looks insane, oh yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again
Life again, life again...
