Lie lay down and mind your troubled mind Listen to anything you like You can do it Imagine what lies behind the lines Face your own fears and feel alive You can do it Try to make your own place, dive in your own sea With a deaf ear you may hear With a blind eye you may see Now, feed up your mouth beyond the lips Think out how people find their grips You have lost track inside your mind Lie where the skies make up colors Where the smiles feed up flowers Sing outta here and lie Where drawing sounds please our queer eyes