Locked in a room with a spoon and a bowl
Dug a hole in the wall
Where he crawled into reality
Picks up a stone, now his own, as he walks
Down the path, mind the cracks
So aware of his mortality, aware of his mortality, aware of his mortality
He saw a man and he ran and he crawled
Through the wall, plugged the hole
Wore the bowl on his head to protect what was left
In his mind he regrets that he lives not to die
And is hidden from humanity, hidden from humanity
Hidden from humanity, hidden from humanity
Locked in a room with a spoon and a bowl
Dug a hole in the wall
Where he crawled in to hell