I can't think
of anything
I can't drink, eat
anything
I can't move
to this beat
'til I prove
something in me
has changed
been rearranged
I'm not deranged
I promise I'm fine
I'm crossing no lines
in this dark paradise
in this dark paradise
flowers move
with the rain
I can't prove
anything
fortunes told
beyond time
I am old
older than mind
something in me
has changed
I've been rearranged
I am not deranged
I have simply changed
to fit this dark paradise
in this dark paradise
watching without my eyes
in this dark paradise
in this dark paradise.