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...

Kneelin', looking through the paper
Though he doesn't know to read,
ooh yeah
Oh, prayin', out to something
that has never showed him anything
Oh, feelin', understands the weather of the winters on its way
Oh, ceilings,
few and far between all illegal halls of shame, 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
Whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...ah yeah...fuck it up...

Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah
Oh, whispering hands, gently lead him away
Him away, him away...
Yeah!
Woo...uh huh...yeah, yeah, mommy, mommy...