He orders cuttlefish and drinks beer from a bottle

As white powder falls from the sky

In this slow-motion fantasy around their china bodies

He puts out his cigarette on the table

Grinding it in like a charcoal star

Then he twists and turns and fades away

No more the artist, the writer, the father

Just a man made of china in a world full of glass

And we break so easily

And we break so peacefully

We hold ourselves, as we discussed

Do not let anything penetrate our peace

"Comfortably Numb" plays in distantly

"Echoes" from another world

We hold ourselves, as we discussed

Do not let anything penetrate our peace

"Comfortably Numb" plays in distantly

"Echoes" from another world