She is the one, who explained the nature
Of unkind inside the strangers, on the picture fone
If you can get it right
I’m just a picture, drawn inside
Find it when you hide it outline
Will you mark your ships?
In my bed
You were so magnificent, and surrounded
By the power of light, just like a strangers’ sight
You were so magnificent, and surrounded
An old-and-heavy told me so
All humankind are puppet show, it’s the waving hand
Can you feel the end?
You should go nowhere, in the public of my own (4x)
If you can cover it up, flying back in the time
Before another lunch after nine
If you can cover it up.