See, what so you see
Tell us the things
That circulate round you
Scars, deep as an ocean
I've got some things
I'd like to show you
Friends of mine
Who ask to stay
Well, you can turn around
And walk
All things lie in hope
Focusing through
Your human kaleidoscope
One man has a dream
Tells it to me
And I call it fiction
Friends of mine
Who ask to stay
Well, they can turn around
And walk, walk, walk
Walk away
Chimes, rhythms to me
Someone else waits
Behind the curtain
Image, leave them to me
Destructive virgin
Behind the curtain
Friends of mine
Who ask to stay
You can turn around and
Walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk away
Walk walk, walk away
Walk walk, walk away
Walk, walk away
Walk, walk, away
Away, away, away