Think of a song that you'd love to hear That swallows your fear from the bleeding crowds Think of a person that you'd like to be Ask yourself why, when you're both gonna die Think about life as an ongoing stream Then try to stop thinking about everything Think about life before it was cut up Into all the words, into all the names Look to your mother, oh can't you see? She really loves you, 'cause you are the same Sleepwalking father is breeding tears In a bottle of fire, drowning the throat Look to your father, oh can't you see? He's thinking of you, because you are the same Everything passes and floats downstram Just let go and you'll feel alright Worried about all the things that you've missed And the things that you'll miss and the things that you've done Carry the weight of a thousand lies In a thousand old movies, twenty at a time Look to your god, oh can't you see? We named him greater, because we're afraid Look to yourself and your god as the same Look past the pictures, look past the names