When the whites of your eyes come through

You will see something new

With your body and mind restored

It's good to see you back home.

When the life in your eyes wants black

Things return

You've come back

With your body and mind restored

It's good to see you once more.

Turning black tables

And you're turning black tables

And you're making your head whirl

Making your head whirl

And you're turning black tables

And you're turning black tables

And you're making your head whirl

Making your head whirl.