Hey nowI talk to spidersI think talking keeps me saneI hear voices from nowhereAnd this is what they say...All aloneThe old man sits and whispersAll alone''cause they think he's lost his mindDoesn't care any longerCaring is waste of timeNot my eyesLook at them now, it seems they have changed somehowOut of timeLook at his face, so scarred by ageAnd time will tellIf this madman sees another dayTo weave another tale-Once I wasNow I amThe only one who understandsNow I amOnce I was-A million mouthsA madding crowdDeep inside the tumult spreadsI'm taking notes in a nightmareCan't find my way