Onthe wall a picture of a labyrinth  That follows me into my sleep  The pattern shapes the dream to come  A variation based on hide and seek  A killer draws a map out of the trails he made  While tracking his assassin down  A frightened boy makes drawings in his hide-  away  Longs for his friends to show  Arms that are opened up in love  Then they're closed in a defence  A sequence acted out on webs  And we call them sense  I want you...  I want you to be a friend  For every catch that you make  Know that your net w  ill be at stake  Can't you see the bird, bruised and torn?  Flies around the world skyborn  Every place he's been, that he left his foot-  prints in  He revisits to construct a full new heart  You can see me, you amuse yourself  I want you...  I want you to be a friend  For every catch that you make  Know that your net will be at stake