His heart is warm, his heart is full and he can see
He is afraid but he believes all that he sees on the floor
And pictures he sees are tragic as he begins to believe in magic
Now he's standing inside the doorway
Down in the ground where it is cold and now he knows
Into the first day of creation which he only sees in limitation
That will only blindly mislead him
Now he lies down in a hole
As his mind cries out absurd
Now he sits upon his empty bed
But it is impossible for him to retain me
Now he realizes his biggest mistake
For his arms are without form, he cannot know the word
Where everything is merging
