Everyone is odd in their way
And everyone's spirit's confused
Everyone has a childhood that's running around
In the bottom of a pocket not used
Everyone has remnants of dreams
And corners of lives blown to bits
Everyone has days when they search for something
Only to find empty pits
Only to find empty pits
Everyone should sue the town
To make laws against our loneliness
So no one is left feeling down
So no one is left feeling down
Everyone has dirt from their past
But some forget their history
I see that it bends them to the point where they break
And I see even then they don't see
Even then they have no memory
Everyone should sue mankind
To make laws against our ignorance
So no one would be left behind
So no one would be left behind
Everyone is odd in their way
And everyone's spirit's confused
Everyone has a childhood that echoes
In the depths of a time refused
In the depths of a time refused
Translated by Jackie Henrion 7-30-14