Like an important bottlemessage
Washed up on a desert island
Trapped alone in his universe
Of words no one could understand
A drooling kid in a wheelchair
"the should lock that idiot up"
"the should have killed the creature at birth"
Was the judgement of the mob

Polarized and paralysed
A genius in disguise
Polarized and paralysed
And he opened our eyes

The stick attached to his headband
Made him look like a unicorn
His mother held and turned his head
So he could press the keys with his horn

Polarized and paralysed
A genius in disguise
Polarized and paralysed
And he opened our eyes

His universe is not his wheelchair
Behind his eyes lucifer is confronting christ

Small poems with cosmic dimensions
The radio as inspiration
A tumbledrier spinning with thoughts
A prisoner in isolation

Polarized and paralysed
A genius in disguise
Polarized and paralysed
And he opened our eyes

His universe is not his wheelchair
Behind his eyes lucifer is confronting christ

Feeling beastly nasty, many discuss me so -
Can he hear? can he see?
Can fools fly? evidently no!
(from the book "dam-burst of dreams" by christopher nolan)

So let us shower in your visions and words
Verbally we're of limited means
Let us travel through the landscape of your mind
Share with us yuor dam-burst of dreams

Polarized and paralysed
A genius in disguise
Polarized and paralysed
And he opened our eyes

His universe is not his wheelchair
Behind his eyes lucifer is confronting christ