Onthe wall a picture of a labyrinth
That follows me into my sleep
The pattern shapes the dream to come
A variation based on hide and seek

A killer draws a map out of the trails he made
While tracking his assassin down
A frightened boy makes drawings in his hide-
away
Longs for his friends to show
Arms that are opened up in love
Then they're closed in a defence
A sequence acted out on webs
And we call them sense
I want you...
I want you to be a friend
For every catch that you make
Know that your net w
ill be at stake
Can't you see the bird, bruised and torn?
Flies around the world skyborn
Every place he's been, that he left his foot-
prints in
He revisits to construct a full new heart
You can see me, you amuse yourself
I want you...
I want you to be a friend
For every catch that you make
Know that your net will be at stake