There's a quiet little man
And he sits at his window
Doesn't make a sound
But he watches where the wind blows
Wants to go outside
Fears wouldn't let him
[Force] a little smile
And the fears come rolling
La la bum bum dum dum dum dum
You can go outside where the sun & the people blind you
You can go outside where the love of the people finds you - it will find you
When he walks through the maze
In the circles of his back place
[White? One?] shoe on his roof
Is still tied at the shoelace
He will [never curse] again
All the days on his home spent
Nailing all the doors
& jumping through the window