A little manchild, high up at the window
His trembling feet
Take my money, take my pride
Take my little peace of
Winter has come
And the snow at the window is
Gray as
Too many people follow too many minds
And we don't cling
Jenny had a white heart
Now her face is red with
See all the people waiting for our coming
The town has
You make me go through your changes
Already gave you my
I will find you some tomorrow
I will know you by
I am watching everyone
What you do and hide
Got megalenses inside
Joined
There's a modern religion
Proclaiming the pain
Promising immortal wonders
The
Everyone pictures to become somebody
You know, I know
One of a