Follow me into the sun They're calling me into the sun Flow through the air, will you follow me there Follow me into the sun All of my friends will be
now the wind won't blow away the sun won't come out to save the rainy day going nowhere, not today the great tomorrow's coming anyway from a tear in
be seated now, lay your small ante down as the dark dealer smiles to the play dear player of my little game I don't believe I caught your name that's
Flashes of the devil's eye Crying at the shadow of the sun Faceless, and godless Dancing through the mazes of the sky They steal the breath of the sleeping
I see it coming back around I see it coming all down I see the future is red I see the innocent are laying dead I hear the warlords pray They cover the
Ashes like a veil of black have lifted to the sky With the frightened face of death revealed The last ones left alive find they've nothing now Not even
slow it down, turn around rain again forever drift on my way lift my soul through the overgrow stone my soul down below serenade the dying cold blind
I am the watchful eye I am the butterfly You know you never heard me screaming I am the question why I am the butterfly Mister Mojo can you here me screaming
whispered alone the song of an angel echoes of a fallen tear frayed by the wind a weed by a willow withered and yellow she lays her head to die lays to
Riding on an endless carousel of wishes, hopes and dreams And it seems that I loose more than I gain All the same I remain hanging on a string Is it wrong
the seekers of a stellar race have disappeared without a trace could they have found the distant place they have longed to go opposite four corners lie
sometimes I wonder what will ever become of me and if life's worth it's living at all sometimes I smile at the ones who think they've got life down and
I've seen the sunshine on the black side of the moon and I've seen the faces that laugh and turned to cry see his disguise see the laugh in his eyes drink
Now we're on the road The freeze is coming on Everyone is sleeping now The first on to bed, but the last to leave my head So I burn another number down
I climb up to the mountain Just to share my point of view Of life, the universe and everything I'll take you to the fountain Just to have a drink with
I remember a story of great battles won and the tale of our heroes who died by the gun while the rest looked and smiled at the freedom they've won but
I'm a tripper man in a space of jam Flying in the circus of a freakshow band My ears are wings They take me to my dreams I close my eyes and I'm alone
I feel again I'm coming home To find the place I feel alone My television friends have gone Now I can take my time to talk about them They're nice to
