A man and a woman and a birthdefect
Reality and phantasie intersect
To wake them the children with the special needs
They can't cut a pass through the taller weeds
They don't follow the leader of the team
They can't see that
They don't feel that
They don't know what that means
They can't see that
They don't feel that
They don't know what that means
Maybe the minds we though got lifted
Just open the door and slightly driftet
To a world that we can't understand
Writing magic tunes that we can't hum
Bumping strange rhythms on a different drum
March in between the lines of the average band
They can't see that
They don't feel that
They don't know what that means
They can't see that
They don't feel that
They don't know what that means
And people start whispering behind their backs
Saying what a shame they felt between the cracks
Is it really shamefull to lose playing at Balls'n Jacks
They can't see that
They don't feel that
They don't know what that means
They can't see that
They don't feel that
They don't know what that means
