Pendragon - Comatose I - View from the Seashore lyrics

They say the hand that rocks the
Cradle rules the world -
The rusty keys unlock my mind to
Let the child go -
Where is the boy who used to write
His name in the sand? -
Where is the boy who used to smile
And wave to all the passing strangers?

He took the old path by the
Windmill - Towards the seashore
To cast his net for the big
Fish in the big wide sea

Where is the boy who used to
Write his name in the sand?
Where is the boy who used to smile
And wave to all the passing strangers?
The only call to say hello - The golden sands
(their precious words)
The clear blues skies - become the dark skies

Lightspeed and wasted in New York City
Wracked up with nerves and schizophrenia
Stacked up on Ritalin and pods of senseamelia
To end the boredom and
This grotesque anaesthesia

On and on in old Creole
They tell me how life should go
The planets move around the sun
The button on my shirt's undone
They say I haven't got a clue
I got no grades and skills it's true
On and on in old Creole
They tell me how life should go
They're all so square what a bunch of geeks
They might as well be talking Greek