I forgot the memories of childhood so sweet
Miniature bubbles I burst every week that were gold
A seat on the stairs, a cave by the sink
A tiger to partner the people
We hoodwink our friends

But now I've turned away my head
Thought I was dead, buried alive
The sky is at peace within itself
There's nothing to tell, nothing at all

The tread on my tires is wearing away
I'm losing contact, what can I say to the time
Wandering feet discovered the world
Broken and sore, fell in love with a girl
Who's now gone

But now I've turned away my head
Thought I was dead, buried alive
The sky is at peace within itself
There's nothing to tell, nothing at all

Now these old weary eyes
Are painted with white to look alive
We stole a matchstick lie
And it's burned me alive, now it's time to go back

My friend from the field, the egg and spoon race
Starts with a bang, so remember my face this time
I came back to get you and now you are here
Tired and hungry, lend me your ears, I will sing

No I will not turn my head
Thought I was dead, buried alive
The sky is at peace within itself
There's nothing to tell, nothing at all