I still dream of Organon.

I wake up crying.

You're making rain

And you're just in reach

When you and sleep escape me



You're like my yo-yo

That glowed in the dark



What made it special

Made it dangerous

So I bury it and forget.



Everytime it rains,

you're here in my head

Like the sun coming out -

Ooh I just know that something good is going to happen

And I don't know when

But just saying it could even make it happen.



On top of the world

Looking over the edge

You could see them coming

You looked too small

In their big black car

To be a threat to the men in power.



I hid my yo-yo in the garden



I can't hide you from the government

Oh God, daddy - I won't forget



Your son's coming out