Freezin'
Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete
Again
Oh
Feelin'
Maybe he'll see a little better set of days
Oh
Hand out faces that he sees time again
Ain't that familiar
Ooh yeah
Oh, dark grin
He can't help when his happy looks insane
Ooh
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
Kneelin'
Looking through the paper
Though he doesn't know to read
Prayin'
Now to something
That has never showed him anything
Oh
Feelin'
Understands the weather
Of that winter's on its way, yeah
Oh
Ceilings few and far between
All the legal 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
Oh yeah yeah
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