Breezin', rest his head on a pillow made of concrete
Oh, feelin', maybe he'll feel a little better Saturdays
Oh, head down, faces that he sees, dumb again, ain't that familiar
Oh, no friend, he can't help when he's happy, looks insane
Even so, mother earth like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah
Oh, it's something, yeah, he'll begin his life again
Life again, life again, feelin'
Lookin' through the paper though he doesn't know to read
Oh, prayin' after something that has never shown him anything
Oh, feelin', understands the weather of the winter, thrown his weight
Oh, feelin', feelin' far between all illegal, all the same, yeah
Even so, mother earth like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah
Oh, it's something, yeah, he'll begin his life again
Oh, whisperin' hands, tellin' him away
In my way, in my way, yeah
In my way, in my way, yeah
Even so, mother earth like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah
Oh, it's something, yeah, he'll begin his life again
Oh, whisperin' hands, tellin' him away
In my way, in my way, yeah
In my way, in my way, yeah