[Verse 1]
Lying on my bed I was reading French
With the light too bright for my senses
From this hiding place, life was way too much
It was loud and rough round the edges
So I faced the wall when an old man called
Out of dreams that I would die there
But a sight unseen, you were pulling strings
And you had a different idea
[Verse 2]
I was like a child, I was light as straw
When my father lifted me up there
Took me to a place where they checked my body
My soul was floating in thin air
I clung to the bed, and I clung to the past
And I clung to the welcome darkness
But at the end of the night there’s a green green light
It’s the quiet before the madness
[Chorus 1]
There was a girl that sang like the chime of a bell
And she put out her arm and she touched me when I was in hell
When I was in hell
[Verse 3]
Someone sang a song and I sang along
Cause I knew the words from my childhood
Intellect, ambition they fell away
And they locked me up for my own good
But I didn’t mind cause the silence was kind
And you spoke to me in whispers
There was the sound of the wind in the cold, cold dawn
And the quiet hum of business
Lying on my bed I was reading French
With the light too bright for my senses
From this hiding place, life was way too much
It was loud and rough round the edges
So I faced the wall when an old man called
Out of dreams that I would die there
But a sight unseen, you were pulling strings
And you had a different idea
[Verse 2]
I was like a child, I was light as straw
When my father lifted me up there
Took me to a place where they checked my body
My soul was floating in thin air
I clung to the bed, and I clung to the past
And I clung to the welcome darkness
But at the end of the night there’s a green green light
It’s the quiet before the madness
[Chorus 1]
There was a girl that sang like the chime of a bell
And she put out her arm and she touched me when I was in hell
When I was in hell
[Verse 3]
Someone sang a song and I sang along
Cause I knew the words from my childhood
Intellect, ambition they fell away
And they locked me up for my own good
But I didn’t mind cause the silence was kind
And you spoke to me in whispers
There was the sound of the wind in the cold, cold dawn
And the quiet hum of business
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