Oh, feelin', maybe he'll see a little better set of days
Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time and time again ain't getting that familiar
Oh, dark grin, he can't help when he's happy looks insane
Evenflow, 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
Prayin', that something that has never showed him anything
Feelin', knows the weather of the winter's on its way
Ceilings, to few and far between all the legal halls of shame
Evenflow, thoughts arrrive 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...