Wonder land was an small street in the city of clouds
I tought id never return so down
luried lights flowing over empty buildings
where the lylath sings her songs of love
In my room some whisky in the mornings
I've tried to pin my apologies

Im so alone..
I read the share of mindless love of the wall
yeah im so alone, so alone I felt the insides of my heart fly down

fly alone and rest before the dawn
fly alone I am an lifeless clown

walking, talking alone, past fading serpents of joy
I find tranquility... I don't know
hence some friendly mist from the women, the ugly dolphins
and then again the tip of being insane
who am i to speak of the strange disaffection within the
pleasures of this FUCKED UP day

so alone..
i read the share of mindless love of the wall
yeah im so alone, so alone i felt the insides of my heart turn stone

fly alone and rest before the dawn
fly alone and brag the day i was born
tomorrow for once in my life im not suicidal
fly alone i am an lifeless clown

so the feeling around my thys is visioned
under the burning sounds of my meditation
and maybe someday when we wake up in the mornings
well see that everything is beautifful thru the eyes of an lifeless clown