In that crooked after-life
A mother or a brother to me The stranger drowning next to me
You can put me on the list Or maybe scratch me off of it
You look so sad and beautiful Bleeding yourself inside out Oh, what a funny little thing
The magic man which dancing sheep In that crooked after-life
If you can tell the sun to shine Why can't you give me peace of mind?
For taking me so seriously Through my hat and rabbit dream