Piping down.
On a cloud I saw a child, cruelty has a human heart.
He was ready for the rest and he had no name,
What a shoulder what a chain.
Is that you are me and there's you in me.
I'm fading out, I'm fading in.
I was angry with my friends,
Freak inside, that spotless mind.
A perfect sphere, no one said,
What a shoulder what a chain.