Rotten thoughts burnt in your head
Cold light shines pale and dead

Come clean out your dirty brain
Any old way that you can

Wash it away
That was night
This is day
Six windows to create anew
Six to let the light shine through

Intention you can always choose
A golden gift you won’t lose
Though this world made for to confuse

I’m cleaning out your cluttered head
The only way that I can

Wash it away
That was night
This is day
Six windows to create anew
Six to let the light shine through