I warmed the bed and I fed you
My prince doesn't give up
Flying over...
The eye of the storm, my dear
You always find the calm to see
Going spinning around you
Like the earth
The earth is the world
The world is the ball
The ball is your game
Now close your eyes, my dear
This was an rough day
I know
There's nothing, nothing you have to fear
I returned to my room and turned on the TV
In this hyperhistory
Everyone wants a flash
And few want to see
In the eye of the storm, my dear
The center of the center is absence
And your power is more
More than you can believe