Pipelines to heaven
My brain bound by ribbons
And I don't need to behold
I just need to be told

And I love the night time
I love the sunshine
And I love the band
And I love the man
If he ever was here

Distant confusion
This worlds an illusion
And I don't need a fury
I don't need to worry

And I love the sky
I love that guy
If he ever was here

Handicapped bringers
A world of dead-ringers
And I want to behold
I just need to be told

The world would be a good place
If we'd all see his face
If he ever was here
If anyone cares