Onthe wall a picture of a labyrinth

That follows me into my sleep

The pattern shapes the dream to come

A variation based on hide and seek

A killer draws a map out of the trails he made

While tracking his assassin down

A frightened boy makes drawings in his hide-

away

Longs for his friends to show



Arms that are opened up in love

Then they're closed in a defence

A sequence acted out on webs

And we call them sense



I want you...

I want you to be a friend

For every catch that you make

Know that your net will be at stake



Can't you see the bird, bruised and torn?

Flies around the world skyborn

Every place he's been, that he left his foot-

prints in

He revisits to construct a full new heart

You can see me, you amuse yourself



I want you...

I want you to be a friend

For every catch that you make

Know that your net will be at stake