In some cave
I confuse reality
With some vision
With some prophecy
A child's mind
Wrapped into itself
Doubled over in pain
In thought intense
And time, slows
My thoughts stand still
For that child
Time slows
Life was good
You've heard me say
There was good
Plenty of everything
But there is this boy
Welded to my eyes
Pushed himself to some
Misery for all our lives
And time slows
Thoughts stand still
That child knows
That time slows