Faces on the walls
here i am
hearing musical voices
seeing the darkness outside
thinking.
my hand cramps
back aches
they look at me
they sing to me
it traps me,
this world
its amazing
im almost there
the piano's playing now
floating through the clouds
here i go
they're watching me go
they can hear the beat of my heart
mr. waters you've got me now
tears,
tears, mr. waters
you've got my tears
enough.
the voices have gone
the faces too
i've gone
my world.
im free.