Far is the World
And much is
What you still wanted to know
Beautiful is the world
So really beautiful
You have to live it
'till you have to go
Mine is the world
Whatever is threatening me
I give it first up when I'm dead
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
What do you draw there on my wall?
I don't grab it, the bone hand
I sing my song
I drink my wine
I dance with the great once ronde
And if I get out of breath
Better as just looking
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
I just say "What Doctor?"
"That Doctor!"
"What Doctor?"
I just say "What Doctor?"
"That Doctor!"
No, that can't be!
Far is the World
And much is
What you still wanted to know
Beautiful is the world
So really beautiful
You have to live it
'till you have to go
Mine is the world
Whatever is threatening me
I give it first up when I'm dead
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself
No, Doctor, No
That can't be
And am I sick?
I don't restrict myself