being human is a guest houseEvery morning, a new arrivalA

1: Chris been reading books of old, the legends

flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

up above I heardThe angels sing to me these

saw the sunSome saw the smokeSome heard the gunSome

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

who are dead are not deadThey're just livin' in my

Bones sinking like stonesAll that we've fought forHomes, places we’ve grownAll

awake to find no peace of mindI said, "How

I wake up, and I'm falling asleepI think that

a rush to do nothin' at allSuch a fuss to

1: Chris you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky

"Daddy" kau di luar sana?Ayah, tak maukah engkau

you try your best but you don't succeedWhen you

in graffiti on a bridge in a park"Do you

Wait for your call, loveThe call never cameReady to fall, loveReady

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

been reading books of oldThe legends and the mythsAchilles

I see trees that are green, red roses tooI watch them

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you