He came from the sun with flowers On a boat made out of white and grey and blue Everyone everywhere were circumventing Over what to do See him lying there on top of the world at night With his eyes open wide like a ghost that had seen the light of day Everyone everywhere were uninviting Tossing and turning It's bittersweet how short a time Since I was old enough to tell the world Who I really am, who I really am He came from the sun with showers On a boat broken and bruised and spilling hope Everyone everywhere were so delighted too He said, "Show me where your woes speak And I'll place them where my heart leaks Until everything turns to gold Until everything turns to gold"