Eyes of my soul, close by the dust
There's power in those who never belonged
All we do is be, they want us to feel fear
But not the brightest minds fly, paint the town

Warm abstract touch, dead but alive, hmm, hmm
Not here to follow, not here to lie
I make what angels might listen to cry
When rain falls on me, I can feel my destiny

It wants to be free, oh
Heavy, like green marble, I walk alone like a ticking clock
Monsters want to watch me fall, 'cause I'm a voice, not an echo
Lions watching my back, not afraid of sheep attacks

I've got heaven and hell both by my side, singing to me
Not here to follow, not here to lie
I make what angels might listen to cry
When rain falls on me, I can feel my destiny
It wants to be free, oh

Heavy like green marble
Heavy like green marble
Heavy like green marble
Heavy like green marble
Brightest minds fly, paint the town
Oh-oh, warm abstract touch, dead but alive, hmm, hmm